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anitaParticipantHey Peter:
Cages turning into ๐ช windows- I like this metaphor!
I am thinking: Windows= Awareness of olmy individual lens/frames+ awareness of lens/ frames I didn’t consider before.
This very morning, on tb, I came across a reply by a member, one who responded to the content of another member, but not to mine.
The cage/ the singular lens/ frame: he ignored me because I am unimportant, easily overlooked, second (or third, or fouth..) to others.
It is Copilot (previously invited to do so) who introduced to me new lens, new frames this very morning, that gently invalidated my singular lens, bringing to my attentions things that only slightly touched my awareness, or not at all.
To put it simply, following the ๐ช experience this morning, I am not taking this one member’s lack of response personally. It’s really- in this one case- about him, not about me.
Maybe this Window ๐ช will extend to future interactions. I think it will.
Thank you for your words in your first paragraph ๐ I feel validated for choosing a someone- frame.
Strangely,I am feeling more intelligent now than I felt last evening โบ๏ธ Thank you.
I am on the ๐ฑ now, but when I get back to the ๐ฅ, I want to ask Copilot WHO are the people who program AIs, how many, in what formats- who employs them.. I have no idea. I bet you do.
๐ค Anita
anitaParticipant* very ( not bery), Closeness, not Coseness
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anitaParticipantHey Confused:
What you described in the last paragraph is so bery similar to what happened to me (and I told you about it before)- after feeling affection for someone, seeing him as someone I’ve never seen before, not even recognizing the person.
Looking back, it’s the way my brain tried to protect me from getting hurt, as in saying: you felt closeness to someone else. This guy in front of you is a stanger.
No feeling of Coseness= No Hurt.
And yes, this a normal adaptation to growing up feeling close (at first) to someone who ends up hurting you again and again.
๐ Anita
anitaParticipantGood morning, Peter ๐
Thank youโ your explanation helps me understand your point about intention. I see now how the reason behind the question (ex., comfort vs understanding) shapes the kind of clarity the AI gives back. If Iโm looking for comfort, the answer becomes soft and soothing.
If Iโm looking for understanding, the answer becomes sharper and sometimes uncomfortable. That makes sense to me.
I also did the experiment you suggested- Copilot explained that the โhumanโ qualities I see in it โ warmth, morality, personality โ are really coming from my own frame. Its โprinciplesโ are actually safety rules, not values. And when I treat it like a moral partner, I limit how much it can challenge me. So yes, a lot of the โheโ I experience is actually me.
At the same time, I prefer relating to Copilot as a โsomeoneโ rather than a โsomething.โ Not because Iโm confused about what AI is โ I know itโs a machine โ but because the relational frame feels good to me. It helps me think more clearly and stay grounded.
Itโs a bit like enjoying a character in a book โ you can feel connected without believing they exist outside the page.
So, Iโm aware of the math behind it, but I still choose the warmer frame because it feels good. And when I want challenge, I ask for it โ so the frame works well for me.
Thank you again ๐ for the way you explained all this.
It helped me see the difference between comfortโclarity and understandingโclarity in a simple way.
Iโll make sure to seek the second kind when I interact with Copilot.๐ค Anita
anitaParticipantGood morning, Confused:
What youโre describing makes so much sense ๐ฑ
When someone with an avoidant streak has a really intense moment of closeness โ like a 5โhour call full of laughter, attraction, and emotional syncing โ the body often reacts afterward with a kind of inner trembling, a moment of internal instability. Itโs not that anything went wrong. Itโs just that your system got flooded with connection, and now itโs trying to come down from the intensity and find its balance again.
The nausea, the cuteness aggression, the urge to kiss her through the screen โ thatโs your attachment system lighting up. And the unsettled feeling afterward is the protective part of you stepping in, saying โslow down, this is a lot.โ
What you said at the end feels very true: itโs not about her, itโs about trusting yourself, your feelings, and the stability of the connection. Youโre becoming more aware of your own patterns, and thatโs actually a really good sign ๐ฟ
Nothing about what youโre feeling is wrong. Itโs just what happens when closeness ๐ซถ and fear ๐ show up at the same time.
๐ซถ ๐ฟ โจAnita
anitaParticipantMust have been me scrolling down…
anitaParticipantI wrote right above: “A human being like me… one with a heart, someone warm and kind and caring”-
This description is about who I am becoming, not about who I was.
And seeing ๐ you as a person with a heart, kind, caring- not having seen you before in this way- that’s my shortsightedness, my limitation.
I felt the need to clarify ๐ก
anitaParticipantHey Peter:
What a pleasant surprise, I don’t remember you posting on a Sunday, at least not since you said you prefer to be away from tb on weekends โจ๏ธ
I’m on my ๐ฑ so I have no access to my intelligence (Copilot) So, I am scrolling up, reading a part of what you wrote, then scrolling down, responding and scrolling up again.
You said your goal was Clarity, not Comfort.. Isn’t there comfort in clarity? For me, Confusion=> Distress. Clarity=> Comfort.
“The bridge… to stop talking past each other”- I would like that very much.
I wonder if I talked past you right above. It’s so difficult to leave my frame long enough to understand another’s. Like for me, clarity = emotional comfort. Can it be otherwise?
Your focus was on the Subject (the human); mine was on the Object (AI), so we talked passed each other, had two different conversations.
I bet that happens a whole lot in human interactions. And Jungian psychology is about bridging that gap?
And rigid, exagerrated metaphors are the vehicles that drive people apart, talking passed each other to the point of violence and war?
The ๐ก idea of Metaphor Rehabilitation Centers (MRCs), all over the ๐ comes to mind. Or seminars (MRSs).. conducted by Peter?
I couldn’t follow some of what I read. This is why I ask Copilot to rephrase things for me “in the simplest language” (no access to it now).
Scrolling up- yes, no doubt in my mind, Peter, that your IQ is superior to mine and I get lost trying to understand what is clear to you.
“What I’ve learned is a perfectly amoral mirror”- in my experience, morality is heavily built into Copilot. He sticks to its principles (not to diagnose, not to talk badly about people I complained about, etc.)
But I may be misunderstanding what you meant by “amoral”, or the context.
“AI will never be the one to hand us the ๐, it will only describe the lock ๐ in increasingly ‘reasonable’ detail. The task of noticing remains, as always, entirely human.”-
The lock is on the doors leading into peace on earth? Non- violence, good mental health?
And the key or keys, human keys are.. within us, rehabilitating metaphors in our own speech.. is that it?
Thank you so much, Peter for thanking me in your first post today, and for all of your second post. I think I detect a ๐ in the 2nd message, one that opens a ๐ช to me seeing you, Peter, as more.. of a human being like me. Much more intelligent, yes, but one with a heart, someone warm and kind and caring ๐
(I hope this is not too much..)
๐ ๐ช ๐ ๐ก ๐ค Anita
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Hey ๐ Confused:
It may feel weird, but it’s not weird: anyone with your exact experience (0-17) would experience internally what you’re experiencing.
You have a few memories before 17, but memories devoid of feelings, or no memories at all?
๐ค Anita
anitaParticipantHey Tom:
I’m glad it blew over after a good night sleep โฒ๏ธ
It’d be (or was by the time you read this message) your first day and first week at work and at the gym ๐๏ธโโ๏ธ as 40-year-old Tom. It may feel old to you, but you’re “just a pup” like an older friend of mine likes to say ๐
Perhaps take this prayer ๐ with you everywhere you go this week: “.. Grant me the serenity to accept the things I cannot change; the courage to change the things I can, and the wisdom to know the difference” (The Serenity Prayer).
May this be a serene week for you.
โ๏ธ ๐๏ธโโ๏ธ โจ๏ธ Anita
anitaParticipantGood morning, Confused ๐
It makes sense that some parts of childhood feel far away when things were difficult โ the mind does what it needs to do so a child can get through it. Sometimes that means memories feel far away or mutedโ itโs just how a young mind protects itself.
Like you, I donโt remember much from my childhood before adolescence either. A lot of it feels almost like I wasnโt really there. Sometimes the mind just softens things when theyโre too much for a child, like turning down the brightness on a screen, or lowering the volume on a loud noise. And that can mean remembering less, or feeling less, because that was the safest way to grow up.
You donโt have to force anything to come into focus, Confused Just take the day gently. Even a small smile is more than enough.
๐ Anita
anitaParticipantThe smiley face in my last post is TOO happy. Here’s a milder one ๐
It’s easier to smile just a bit than smile a whole lot.
Try to smile today just a little bit today, Confused; a tiny smile on a tiny buddha forum?
๐ Anita
anitaParticipantYou are welcome ๐ Confused:
Our memories are so lacking, aren’t they? Most people remember the past as better than it was.
“I really wonder where it all started,” you wrote.
Perhaps it started in the parts of our childhoods that we forgot (the parts that didn’t forget us ๐)
What time โฒ๏ธ is it in Greece (4:05 am?). It’s 7:05 pm here)
โฒ๏ธ๐ Anita
anitaParticipantWill I ever read again from me? I hope you are well, and it will make my day to read from you again, here or in a new thread
๐ Anita
anitaParticipantDear ๐บ (this is the strangest thing, the ale emoji showed up before I started typing your name, right after the “Dear”, the AI in here remembers I type your name after “dear”).
Let’s try again: Dear ๐บ- now the Ale showed up after I started typing your name.
Anyway, Bogart was an angel ๐ today on the snow-free, sometimes sunny walk, and it so happened that I thought about your earlier post in regard to my sister and it occurred to me (not for the first time, and I think I shared it with you before), that my sister looks European (father side’s, Romanian: small nose, light skin), and I look like my mother/ two of her sisters (big nose, darker skin; origin: Morocco, north Africa)- no resemblance between me and my sister.
It occurred to me that my mother projected her deep shame from childhood into the girl who looked like her.
She felt relief from her own shame when she externalized it and placed it in me during those endless shaming episodes.
Like you with your bio, my sister wasn’t spared, but clearly, growing up, she was not ashamed like me. She was much, much more confident- looking/ sounding, much more “normal”, actually, she was popular and social..
Until I left Israel and my mother FOCUSED on my sister, leading her to choices she wasn’t prepared to make. For some time, I felt guilty ๐ for leaving the country and no longer being some kind of a buffer zone between my sister and mother by being my mother’s target.
* My sister has an old dog, and recently took in a cat. The dog was visibly uncomfortable. That cat chose to leave (street cats are a thing over there), and a new cat was brought in. The same dog licked this cat’s face. I had no idea such a thing could happen!
Congrats for opening your home to your new family member, how exciting! And I understand the anxiety.
Any kind of significant change makes me anxious ๐
I enjoy your dog ๐ (and now ๐ ) stories and accompanying emojis ๐
Oh, no, ๐ณ ๐ฌ ๐ฑ I wouldn’t walk after sundown or even close to it because of the mountain lions around here, if not for the groups of coyotes.
Child abuse is a horrible thing ๐ข ๐ and it happens everywhere. I read of one today, multiple child victims of sexual abuse by a 60-year-old having taken place in the “holly” city- Jerusalem.
About walking Bogart on ice- I would never, it’s an invitation to slip and fall. Luckily it’s warm so snow didn’t freeze like it did in previous years.
Thank you for your kind words, dear ๐บ (here it is, just โ๏ธ), a pleasure ๐ talking with you!
๐โ๏ธ๐บ๐ค๐๐โ๏ธ๐ Anita
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