I suppose that the reason I cannot seem to make any progress in stopping my neuroses is because I keep expecting to reach some magical state of grace– some level of consciousness and existence that I am aware of being far superior and more integrated than my present reality.
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January 7th, 1972
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I suppose that the reason I cannot seem to make any progress in stopping my neuroses is because I keep expecting to reach some magical state of grace– some level of consciousness and existence that I am aware of being far superior and more integrated than my present reality.