I have all this cognition, and insight enough to know exactly what I have to do to optimize my utility, but no clarity of focus as a trade-off.
Overall, I'm beginning to sense a providential control over my situation. I'm not just on the upper echelon of cognitive versatility - I'm set apart.
The point of the Renaissance was that we all potentially have a super-mind. I'm unfiltered enough to find it, but every little thing trips my focus because of it. I need to stop stumbling my game plan. I can't even form a detailed game-plan. If I can focus enough to create an elaborate scheme, if I can learn to focus...
Hypnogogic states may allow a the wildest mind to settle on the banality of a single task, and on devising a game-plan.
I keep on getting into trouble at work..its a serious job and i have to use a hand scan to punch in and out. Today i was called in because i broke two violations, 1#forgetting my pass at home, 2# punching in not in proper dress code. I wont even get into it but i must shave everyday, must keep my hair short and other things that i find a waste of time.
If one more person shoves their moral values in my face
You're telling people to act a certain way cause your fairy-child feelings get hurt.
In the end I will relay the truth and my resultant intent.
"You didn't help me. I helped myself. Now you will pay. 'Hell hath no fury like a modern day alpha-male scorned.'"
In the end you'll understand your mistake and despair.
I had no moral support, the opposite. What goes around comes around. I was offered only chaotic confrontations, unnecessary cruelty, unprovoked hatred, and endless fatigue. That is all I'll offer you, in excess of what you could bring - and you couldn't make it a second in the world you gave me.