AlvinTheMakerJust curious ... Did you experience any physical changes or transitions during or after MLC? And what was your reaction and approach with it? Oh yes. Some I didn’t notice until I came out.
My eyes changed almost immediately if not in an instant. Not just my close people but other towns folk commented that my eyes looked different. I didn’t notice until recently when I was watching some of my vids. Wow! Who's eyes were those? About 4 years later, the people I made friends with here started making comments like, you look happy, and your eyes shine. At least several that I clearly remember. So they noticed the change as I came out.
I also gained 8 pounds in the first 28 days. That might not sound like much but for someone that started out at 130, that’s nearly 2 sizes. I can see that weight in my vids. I was like, ooh, I got fat, lol. At first I figured it would fall off but when it didn’t after a couple of months, I worked to get it off.
My hair was always so soft but inside of a month of hitting that wall I noticed it wasn’t any more. And the shine seemed to be gone too. I tried many different products to get it back but all to no avail. It is now just as soft and shiny as it was prior MLC. I don’t think the greying was any faster than it would have been if I didn’t have a MLC but how would I know? Lol
mcm64dMaybe I missed it midlifecrisis50....but you did find it ironic as you were going through this that one of the reasons to get out of New York and go to Florida, California, Africa, etc. was having to work for all of the things around you that you no longer wanted only to get to Florida and almost immediately have to find a job? I know, doesn’t make sense does it? I only kept $1,000, how was that supposed to take me where I wanted to go? The difference was that I wasn’t working for
stuff anymore but to keep moving. The mindset was different. A job was going to be temporary, just until I saved enough to fly out of here.
On a side note: I haven’t had a “job” in the past couple of years. Once I found my purpose, I was able to create an income on auto pilot. This was a side effect of helping to heal. I now live on royalties from my creations. I make better money now than I ever have my whole life. And since I keep feeling connected to those people, I keep creating for them.
how does one go from seemingly wanted to implode their lives, realizing but not caring who is hurt, offended, left for dead, etc. to become like you where you try to make amends for what has happened? This is the difference between being disconnected or detached and becoming attached again. Getting the ability to feel our feelings again. My feelings are more intense now than before I hit my MLC. With the return of those feelings comes the ability to empathize and with that the realization that all people matter. They are the reason for creation and the reason for our existence. While I always did for others before MLC, it’s somehow different now. It extends far beyond just those in my circle.
I always felt like I was meant for “more”. Now I know what that “more” is. It’s not success, stuff, financial riches, or recognition. I am NOT the face on my brand nor will I ever be. I do not want those people to give credit to me, I want them to take credit for themselves and see for themselves the great stuff they’re made of.
That "more" is feeling like my life has meaning beyond my small world, beyond that which I can see.
Is all of that confusion and desperation inside not to be the person you are while at the same time wanting to run and be whatever you can be ever directly at odds with each other or do they "take turns"? They didn’t take turns for me. They were at odds and part of my suffering. It’s such a struggle inside. Not much is clear.
At about 5 minutes into this vid and off and on through the rest, you can see the internal struggle I was having.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=TTzrB4WzePE I wanted to stay but I had to go. I didn’t see a choice.
It’s like, not wanting to hurt those around but you can’t be who you were before, that person is gone. We do struggle to get that back especially since we don’t even know who we became, and so fast! I repeatedly asked, “what the hell happened to my life?” But I also wondered why I made some of the decisions I had through my life. None of it made any sense. Not the past and not hitting the wall. This is part of the confusion, the tornado inside.