Reassurance
I would never have dreamt of sharing this personal experience of mine.
Even now, I am almost sure, that this piece is not going to be of any ‘value addition’ to a readerπ
But, we all seek some kind of re-assurance, sometime or other, not even knowing wherefrom, how or when it is going to come?
I discovered even when I was just a kid, that I am a very odd type, when too many people around concurred about the oddities in me. The tone and presentation assumed a shape, to make it seem like an abnormality ( instead of ‘oddity’). This, added to the uncertainty about my finding any kind of ‘reassurance’ about my oddities.
I was asked to ‘pray’ at a temple. I could not. ( An odd argument stood in my wayπ. I could neither compromise with my_argument, nor could I think of ‘articulating’ it to those who asked me to pray π. Everyone prayed, so no scope to question them. But no answer either, to my silly koschans to myself, like “if….God has the 3 C’s as they say/glorify about God, omniscient, omnipotent and omnipresent, why should He wait for me to pray for granting me his charity?”)
I didn't get angry at someone doing something ‘wrong’ unto me. This was a very serious abnormality π. A psychiatric disorder. Often, I get beaten up for a mischief I never didππ€£… ( reason is, an unskilled thief, criminal gets huge popularity than a perfect one. Obviously, most crimes get attributed to the imperfect fool who gets caught too often.). I was harmless in my mischiefs. So, I didn't try to ‘hide’ it. The ‘label’ became like an engraved title. My defect was, I used to ‘attribute’ the nature of inflicting a punishment on me, as something like ‘that is how they are!”. An ant bites, mosquito bites, scorpion stings. This elder too is of this_natureπ… The off-shoot of this defective way was, I don't wail, complain, protest, etc when a punishment causes injury. I don't feel ‘hurt’. Pain is very much thereπ
Perspectives differed with each individual. I was bogged by the element of “Vismay” ( wonderment, in English) at this difference in perspective π₯. Can't ask anyone about it. No idea, how to coin/frame the words, to articulate or convey my query, “why do perspectives differ with each Elder??”
1992 . I attended a spiritual program . “An Art of EFFORTLESS Living”. The teacher suggested a list of how to deal with situations ( the mind_related aspect of it.). Once the way we ‘perceive’ a situation gets fixed in a way compatible with cosmic laws, everything else about ‘how to Live’ falls in place π. Almost like some miracle! One piece of a jigsaw puzzles placed correctly and 99 other pieces just fall into its right place by itself!π³π³…
My experience of this program was : “Hey! I had been all_along, only_this_way…!!! . The joke is, everyone around looked at me, as if I am a bit abnormal!. And now, here is somebody ‘enlightened’, who is “re-assuring” me, that I am abnormally-NORMAL!!!”
The tools and techniques attached to this program, felt like a ‘natural' thing to do as a routine! Like, we breathe naturally, isn't it? No conscious effort neededππ₯
The best part of this program ( my oddity again, of course), was…. the ‘seeking’ on the outside receded. It grew inwards. The money I used to spend on travel, as a part of this ‘seeking', started to get accumulated. π. I didn't have to ‘save’ for the rainy day, CONSCIOUSLY π. My old age is reassured financially, since I live quite ‘normally’ like other life-forms—- a need_based spending, not a wants/desire based squandering π. If someone criticises me, either I will have to rectify a wrong in me with gratitude or…. it's the ‘nature' of the other to criticize me without any reason ππ
See, I had already mentioned a disclaimer “no value addition” for a reader. Just a write up, about an odd, freak co_human ππ
Oddly yours,
psn(28 Nov 2025)
A joke: there was an odd colleague who ‘loved’ to sit next to me for 6½ hours daily. His request “give me any seat next to PSN, wherever he is seated, (as a part of rotation of duties excercise every 6 months ), or ….give me any seat, and allocate the next seat beside to PSN, which he too won't mind”
He used to steal my work ( vouchers I post in ledgers). I too started stealing his work. Then he used to lock his table-drawer, while going for lunch/restRoom. The boss mocked:”locking your purse?”. And he took out his wallet, placing it on the table, said “not worried about my money. I can leave it here in the open. I lock my vouchersπ. PSN steals itπ”. Boss stared at meπ³. I shot back:”Sir, he started this stealing bijness. He steals. I merely responded. He locks. But I don't π”
This colleague proved to be an oddityπ. Like this proverb “fools rush in where the angels fear to tread!” Angels around avoid me, a freak. This dear_fool of mine, hovered around me, very Foolishly πππ