As with all creatures, I make a home out of whatever is at my disposal. In the case of a mental home, the one us humans carry around in our head that consists of a timeline of standout events and stories, I naturally add and remove items or chapters to and from this collage as I carry on in my daily life. The final product is my narrative, simply expressed as; “This is me, my life and what I stand for”.
Neurosis comes into effect when I am fixated on the one life path or mental community in a world of many that I have refused to consider. No doubt, this was fuelled by my emotional attachment to a particular direction.