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2022.01.17 19:51 Coolbeans1104 My distant father has cancer and I need to care for him.
My father has always been a terrible father. He was very abusive towards my mother. Neglected me for most of my life. He Became a drug addict, went to jail, and recovered but sometimes has schizophrenic episodes. I am now 29, married, and have a baby. I have moved on from most of the past. He was very excited to be a grandfather and really did try to be there for my son after he was born. 2 months after my son was born he asked me to take him to get a procedure done And that it wasn’t that serious. After that he disappeared for 6 months, called me out of the blue and said he has colon cancer and needs me to help care for him. I of course said yes. I am currently a pre-nursing student and will be applying for the program soon at my community college. I have to figure out how to balance caring for my father, changing his colostomy, making sure he has food and going to his chemo appointments on top of my son and husband and going to classes/studying. I don’t feel burdened but I’m really scared. My heart aches. He was a terrible father but I love him. We have just bought a condo and will be moving soon. I have contemplated putting school back and working if I have to in order to care for him. I have so much running in my mind I just needed to vent. Thanks reddit.
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2022.01.17 19:51 cryptocalbot AMA (Ask Me Anything) - Gamestarter (GAME): January 18, 2022 4:00 PM UTC
2022.01.17 19:51 Rector418 Continuing our commentary on Jung's Red Book, Liber Secundus, Chapter 16; NOX tertia
My soul spoke to me in a whisper, urgently and alarmingly: "Words, words, do not make too many words. Be silent and listen: have you recognized your madness and do you admit it? Have you noticed that all your foundations are completely mired in madness? Do you not want to recognize your madness and welcome it in a friendly manner? You wanted to accept everything. So, accept madness too. Let the light of your madness shine, and it will suddenly dawn on you. Madness is not to be despised and not to be feared, but instead you should give it life."
I: "Your words sound hard and the task you set me is difficult."
S: "If you want to find paths, you should also not spurn madness, since it makes up such a great part of your nature."
I: "I didn't know that this is so."
S: "Be glad that you can recognize it, for you will thus avoid becoming its victim. Madness is a special form of the spirit and clings to all teachings and philosophies, but even more to daily life, since life itself is full of craziness and at bottom utterly illogical. Man strives toward reason only so that he can make rules for himself. Life itself has no rules. That is its mystery and its unknown law. What you call knowledge is an attempt to impose something comprehensible on life."
AL:II.32 "Also reason is a lie; for there is a factor infinite & unknown; & all their words are skew-wise."
[pj-note: Divine madness is revealed in the very first Atu of the Major Arcana (Major Mystery) of the Holy Tarot. It is called the Fool; numbered 0, which is itself a bit on the silly side, as there’s a logical absurdity in calling the first card zero. But through such madness, the Divine play on life; beyond anything that would be considered reasonable, challenges us to step forward and grow; to become. Reason is as said here, for men to create rules; logic being a left-brained cage that can’t understand the play of the right-brain, which appears as a madness to it.]
I: "That all sounds very desolate, but nevertheless it prompts me to disagree."
S: "You have nothing to disagree with-you are in the madhouse."
There stands the fat little professor-had he spoken this way?
And had I taken him for my soul?
Prof: "Yes, my dear, you are confused. Your speech is completely incoherent."
I: "I too believe that I've completely lost myself. Am I really crazy? It's all terribly confusing."
Prof: "Have patience, everything will work out. Anyway, sleep well."
I: "Thank you, but I'm afraid."
Everything inside me is in utter disarray. Matters are becoming serious, and chaos is approaching. Is this the ultimate bottom? Is chaos also a foundation? If only there weren't these terrible waves. Everything breaks asunder like black billows. Yes, I see and understand: it is the ocean, the almighty nocturnal tide-a ship moves there-a large steamer-I'm just about to enter the smoking parlor-many people-beautiful clothes-they all look at me astonished-someone comes up to me and says: "What's the matter? You look just like a ghost! What happened?"
I: "Nothing-that is-I believe that I have gone crazy-the floor sways-everything moves-"
Someone: "The sea is somewhat rough this evening, that's all-have a hot toddy-you're seasick."
I: "You're right, I am seasick but in a special way-I'm really in a madhouse."
Someone: "Well now; you're joking again, life is returning."
I: "Do you call that wit? Just now the professor pronounced me truly and utterly mad."
The fat little professor is actually sitting at a green-covered table playing cards. He turns toward me when he hears me speak and laughs: "Well, where did you get to? Come here. Would you like a drink too? You're quite a character, I must say. You've put all the ladies in quite a flurry this evening."
[pj-note: I can’t resist, as it’s so uncanny; but in the Thoth Tarot, the Fool is depicted as the Green Man of Spring, which really suggests the creativity I implied in my previous note. And the fact that the professor is sitting at a table with a green cloth, and playing cards is synchronous; to say the least. For that matter, green is also the color assigned to the element of Water in the Enochian universe, with blue of course, in Golden Dawn literature. So the fact that they end up on a boat works to show such color attributions are endemic to the psyche, and not arbitrarily called.]
I: "Professor, for me this is no longer a joke. Just now I was your patient-"
The parlor erupts in unbridled laughter.
Prof: "I hope that I haven't upset you too much."
I: "Well, to be committed is no small matter.”
The person to whom I had been speaking before suddenly comes up to me and looks me in the face. He is a man with a black beard, a tousled head of hair, and dark shining eyes. He speaks to me vehemently: "Something worse happened to me, it's five years now that I've been here."
I realize that it is my neighbor, who has apparently awakened from his apathy and is now sitting on my bed. He goes on speaking fiercely and urgently: "But I am Nietzsche, only rebaptized, I am also Christ, the Savior, and appointed to save the world, but they won't let me."
I: "Who won't let you?"
The fool: "The devil. We are in Hell. But of course, you haven't noticed it yet. I didn't realize until the second year of my time here that the director is the devil."
I: "You mean the professor? That sounds incredible."
The fool: "You're an ignoramus. I was supposed to marry the mother of God long ago. But the professor, that devil, has her in his power. Every evening when the sun goes down, he gets her with child. In the morning before sunrise, she gives birth to it.
Then all the devils come together and kill the child in a gruesome manner. I distinctly hear his cries."
[pj-note: Nietzsche, who’s philosophy had an influence on Jung, went quite mad at the end of his life, and his writing career ended. We might even take the idea of killing the child, as the creativity of Nietzsche that was destroyed by his madness. And interestingly enough, Nietzsche becomes the Fool!!! This notion just keeps repeating itself, here.]
I: "But what you have told me is pure mythology."
The fool: "You're crazy and understand nothing of it. You belong in the madhouse. My God, why does my family always shut me in with crazy people? I'm supposed to save the world, I'm the Savior!"
He lies down again and sinks back into his lassitude. I clutch the sides of my bed to protect myself against the terrible waves. I stare at the wall, so that I can at least latch onto something with my eyes. A horizontal line runs along the wall, which is painted a darker color beneath. A radiator stands in front of it-it is a railing and I can see the sea beyond it. The line is the horizon. And there the sun now rises in red glory, solitary and magnificent-in it is a cross from which a serpent hangs-or is it a bull, slit open, as at the slaughterhouse, or is it an ass? I suppose it is really a ram with a crown of thorns-or is it the crucified one, myself? The sun of martyrdom has arisen and is pouring bloody rays over the sea.
[pj-note: One of the symbols Jung is envisioning here, is the Gnostic Cross, which is a cross with a serpent strewn about it. That it turns into a bull suggest the mystery of Mithras, and of course, than an ass, makes it a Christian symbol.]
This spectacle lasts a long time, the sun rises higher, its rays grow brighter and hotter and the sun burns down white on a blue sea. The swell has subsided. A charitable and quiet summer dawn lies on the shimmering sea. The salty smell of water rises up. A faint wide surf breaks on the sand with a dull thunder, and returns incessantly, twelve times, the strokes of the world clock-the twelfth hour is complete. And now silence enters. No noise, no breeze. Everything is rigid and deathly still. I wait, secretly anxious.
I see a tree arise from the sea. Its crown reaches to Heaven and its roots reach down into Hell. I am completely alone and disheartened and gaze from afar. It is as if all life had flown from me and completely passed into the incomprehensible and fearful.
I am utterly weak and incapable. "Salvation," I whisper. A strange voice speaks: "There is no salvation here, you must remain calm, or you will disturb the others. It is night and the other people want to sleep." I see, it's the attendant. The room is dimly lit by a weak lamp and sadness weighs on the room.
I: "I couldn't find the way."
He says: "You don't need to find a way now."
He speaks the truth. The way, or whatever it might be, on which people go, is our way, the right way. There are no paved ways into the future. We say that it is this way, and it is. We build roads by going on. Our life is the truth that we seek. Only my life is the truth, the truth above all. We create the truth by living it.
 This is the night in which all the dams broke, where what was previously solid moved, where the stones turned into serpents, and everything living froze. Is this a web of words? If it is, it is a hellish web for those caught in it.
There are hellish webs of words, only words, but what are words? Be tentative with words, value them well, take safe words, words without catches, do not spin them with one another so that no webs arise, for you are the first who is ensnared in them. For words have meanings. With words you pull up the underworld.
Word, the paltriest and the mightiest. In words the emptiness and the fullness flow together. Hence the word is an image of God. The word is the greatest and the smallest that man created, just as what is created through man is the greatest and the smallest.
[pj-note: Jung is as much here talking of the Logos (word), which may as much be about being in the way that Heidegger would talk about it, and who was also writing in Jung’s time. In this, Logos as much means being and beingness, and can also be translated into ‘geist’ from which Jung would’ve gotten his concept of zeitgeist.]
So, if I fall prey to the web of words, I fall prey to the greatest and the smallest. I am at the mercy of the sea, of the inchoate waves that are forever changing place. Their essence is movement and movement is their order. He who strives against waves is exposed to the arbitrary. The work of men is steady but it swims upon chaos. The striving of men seems like lunacy to him who comes from the sea. But men consider him mad. He who comes from the sea is sick He can hardly bear the gaze of men. For to him they all seem to be drunk and foolish from sleep-inducing
poisons. They want to come to your rescue, and as for accepting help, for sure you would like less of that, rather than swindling your way into their company and being completely like one who has never seen the chaos but only talks about it.
But for him who has seen the chaos, there.is no more hiding, because he knows that the bottom sways and knows what this swaying means. He has seen the order and the disorder of the endless, he knows the unlawful laws. He knows the sea and can never forget it. The chaos is terrible: days full of lead, nights full of horror.
But just as Christ knew that he was the way, the truth, and the life, in that the new torment and the renewed salvation came into the world through him, I know that chaos must come over men, and that the hands of those who unknowingly and unsuspectingly break through the thin walls that separate us from the sea are busy. For this is our way, our truth, and our life.
Just as the disciples of Christ recognized that God had become flesh and lived among them as a man, we now recognize that the anointed of this time is a God who does not appear in the flesh; he is no man and yet is a son of man, but in spirit and not in flesh; hence he can be born only through the spirit of men as the conceiving womb of the God. What is done to this God you do to the lowest in yourself under the law of love according to which nothing is cast out. For how else should your lowest be saved from depravity?
[pj-note: Interestingly enough, upon his crossing the Abyss, Crowley took the motto; Nemo (no man) Cf. The Cry of the 13th Aethyr. In Binah, he found what he called the City of the Pyramids; a vast graveyard. This was for him, an important initiation, beyond the first, better-known initiation that is of Tiphareth and of which the symbol of the Christ is associated.]
Who should accept the lowest in you, if you do not? But he who does it not from love but from pride, selfishness, and greed, is damned. None of the damnation is cast out either.
If you accept the lowest in you, suffering is unavoidable, since you do the base thing and build up what lay in ruin. There are many graves and corpses in us, an evil stench of decomposition. Just as Christ through the torment· of sanctification subjugated the flesh, so the God of this time through the torment of sanctification will subjugate the spirit. Just as Christ tormented the flesh through the spirit, the God of this time will torment the spirit through the flesh. For our spirit has become an impertinent whore, a slave to words created by men and no longer the divine word itself.
The lowest in you is the source of mercy: We take this sickness upon ourselves, the inability to find peace, the baseness, and the contemptibility so that the God can be healed and radiantly ascend, purged of the decomposition of death and the mud of the underworld. The despicable prisoner will ascend to his salvation shining and wholly healed.
Is there a suffering that would be too great to want to undergo for our God? You only see the one, and do not notice the other. But when there is one, so there is also another and that is the lowest in you. But the lowest in you is also the eye of the evil that stares at you and looks at you coldly and sucks your light down into the dark abyss. Bless the hand that keeps you up there, the smallest humanity; the lowest living thing. Quite a few would prefer death. Since Christ imposed bloody sacrifice on humanity; the renewed God will also not spare bloodshed.
Wherefore art thou red in thine apparel, and thy garments like him that treadeth in the winefat? I have trodden the winepress alone and no one is with me. I have trodden myself down in my anger, and trampled upon myself in my fury. Hence my blood has spattered my clothes, and I have stained my robe. For I have afforded myself a day of vengeance, and the year to redeem myself has come. And I looked around, and there was none to help; and I wondered that there was no one who stood by me: therefore, my own arm must save me, and my fury upheld me.
And I trod myself down in my rage, and made myself drunk in my fury, and spilt my blood on the earth. For I took my misdeed upon myself so that the God would be healed.
Just as Christ said that he did not come to make peace but brought the sword so he in whom Christ becomes complete will not give himself peace, but a sword. He will rebel against himself and one will be turned against the other in him. He will also hate that which he loves in himself He will be castigated in himself mocked, and given over to the torment of crucifixion, and no one will aid him or soothe his torment.
Just as Christ was crucified between the two thieves, our lowest lies on either side of our way. And just as one thief went to Hell and the other rose up to Heaven, the lowest in us will be sundered in two halves on the day of our judgment. The one is destined for damnation and death, and the other will rise up. But it will take a long time until you see what is destined for death and what is destined for life, since the lowest in you is still unseparated and one, and in a deep sleep.
If I accept the lowest in me, I lower a seed into the ground of Hell. The seed is invisibly small, but the tree of my life grows from it and conjoins the Below with the Above. At both ends there is fire and blazing embers. The Above is fiery and the Below is fiery. Between the unbearable fires grows your life. You hang between these two poles. In an immeasurably frightening movement the stretched hanging welters up and down.
XC33. I reveal unto you a great mystery. Ye stand between the abyss of height and the abyss of depth.
XC 34. In either awaits you a Companion; and that Companion is Yourself.
XC 35. Ye can have no other Companion.
XC 36. Many have arisen, being wise. They have said "Seek out the glittering Image in the place ever golden, and unite yourselves with It."
XC 37. Many have arisen, being foolish. They have said, "Stoop down unto the darkly splendid world, and be wedded to that Blind Creature of the Slime."
XC 38. I who am beyond Wisdom and Folly, arise and say unto you: achieve both weddings! Unite yourselves with both!
XC 39. Beware, beware, I say, lest ye seek after the one and lose the other!
XC 40. My adepts stand upright; their head above the heavens, their feet below the hells.
XC 41. But since one is naturally attracted to the Angel, another to the Demon, let the first strengthen the lower link, the last attach more firmly to the higher.
XC 42. Thus shall equilibrium become perfect. I will aid my disciples; as fast as they acquire this balanced power and joy so faster will I push them.
We thus fear our lowest, since that which one does not possess is forever united with the chaos and takes part in its mysterious ebb and flow. Insofar as I accept the lowest in me-precisely that red glowing sun of the depths-and thus fall victim to the confusion of chaos, the upper shining sun also rises. Therefore, he who strives for the highest finds the deepest.
To deliver the men of his time from the stretched hanging, Christ effectively took this torment upon himself and taught them: "Be crafty like serpents and guileless like doves." For craftiness counsels against chaos, and guilelessness veils its terrible aspect. Thus, men could take the safe middle path, hedged both upward and downward.
But the dead of the Above and the Below mounted, and their demands grew ever louder. And both the noble and the wicked rose up again and, unaware, broke the law of the mediator. They flung open doors both above and below. They drew many after them to higher and lower madness, thereby sowing confusion and preparing the way of what is to come.
But he who goes into the one and not also at the same time into the other by accepting what comes toward him, will simply teach and live the one and turn it into a reality. For he will be its victim. When you go into the one and hence consider the other approaching you as your enemy, you will fight against the other. You will do so because you fail to recognize that the other is also in you. On the contrary, you think that the other comes somehow from without and you think that you also catch sight of it in the views and actions of your fellow men which clash with yours. You thus fight the other and are completely blinded.
But he who accepts what approaches him because it is also in him, quarrels and wrangles no more, but looks into himself and keeps silent.
He sees the tree of life, whose roots reach into Hell and whose top touches Heaven. He also no longer knows differences: who is right? What is holy? What is genuine? What is good? What is correct? He knows only one difference: the difference between below and above. For he sees that the tree of life grows from below to above, and that it has its crown at the top, clearly differentiated from the roots. To him this is unquestionable. Hence, he knows the way to salvation.
To unlearn all distinctions, save that concerning direction is part of your salvation. Hence you free yourself from the old curse of the knowledge of good and evil. Because you separated good from evil according to your best appraisal and aspired only to the good and denied the evil that you committed nevertheless and failed to accept, your roots no longer suckled the dark nourishment of the depths and your tree became sick and withered.
AL:I.22 "Now, therefore, I am known to ye by my name Nuit, and to him by a secret name which I will give him when at last he knoweth me. Since I am Infinite Space, and the Infinite Stars thereof, do ye also thus. Bind nothing! Let there be no difference made among you between any one thing & any other thing; for thereby there cometh hurt."
From the Phoenix Mass:
Now I begin to pray: Thou Child,
holy Thy name and undefiled!
Thy reign is come: Thy will is done.
Here is the Bread; here is the Blood.
Bring me through midnight to the Sun!
Save me from Evil and from Good!
That Thy one crown of all the Ten.
Even now and here be mine. AMEN.
Therefore, the ancients said that after Adam had eaten the apple, the tree of paradise withered. Your life needs the dark. But if you know that it is evil, you can no longer accept it and you suffer anguish and you do not know why: Nor can you accept it as evil, else your good will reject you. Nor can you deny it since you know good and evil. Because of this the knowledge of good and evil was an insurmountable curse.
But if you return to primal chaos and if you feel and recognize that which hangs stretched between the two unbearable poles of fire, you will notice that you can no longer separate good and evil conclusively, neither through feeling nor through knowledge, but that you can discern the direction of growth only from below to above. You thus forget the distinction between good and evil, and you no longer know it as long as your tree grows from below to above. But as soon as growth stops, what was united in growth falls apart and once more you recognize good and evil.
You can never deny your knowledge of good and evil to yourself so that you could betray your good in order to live evil. For as soon as you separate good and evil, you recognize them. They are united only in growth. But you grow if you stand still in the greatest doubt, and therefore steadfastness in great doubt is' a veritable flower of life.
He who cannot bear doubt does not bear himself. Such a one is doubtful; he does not grow and hence he does not live. Doubt is the sign of the strongest and the weakest. The strong have doubt, but doubt has the weak. Therefore, the weakest is close to the strongest, and if he can say to his doubt: "I have you," then he is the strongest. But no one can say yes to his doubt, unless he endures wide-open chaos. Because there are so many among us who can talk about anything, pay heed to what they live. What someone says can be very much or very little. Thus examine his life.
My speech is neither light nor dark, since it is the speech of someone who is growing.
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2022.01.17 19:51 FreakingRoboticTone To the mf at LGB3 day shift who keeps putting their fingerprints on my car.
Yes, I noticed them. I've got mace and keys ready to stab you in a vital area, such as your eye. Or your jugular vein. Oh, and I'll claim self defense whenever I have to resort to that. You don't know me or who I know. Security will be aware of this situation, and I'll just leave work earlier to park closer to the entrance to deter your degenerative ass.
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2022.01.17 19:51 BigBoiSouth Is being in school and interning at 26 a major turn-off for women?
I am 26M and I currently live at home while I am creating a large savings fund and paying down my student loans. I make a little over 50k while interning as an engineer at this time. However, I feel when I tell women who are already graduates and have careers they are sort of turned off by this. I am graduating this semester, so it shouldn't be much of an issue in the summer, but is it really such a huge turn off?
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2022.01.17 19:51 cryptocalbot AMA (Ask Me Anything) - Gamestarter (GAME): January 18, 2022 4:00 PM UTC
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2022.01.17 19:51 FearlessIntention Moderator of r/masskillers posted a who's-who of black mass/serial murderers on MLK day, users begin to question their good faith
The post. masskillers is a subreddit for the discussion of mass murderers and their cases. On Martin Luther King Day, a moderator spontaneously decides to post a twenty-slide gallery of black mass killers. Users question if this was coincidence or agendaposting:
I thought I'd mention that a mod (presumably, the same one that posted this) is also starting to remove comments pointing this out. Not a good look at all.The OP doubles down in the comments, going so far as to post a continuation of his black murderers all-star lineup while ignoring the comments about his questionable timing:
Continuation:A catfight starts further down in the thread as one user complains about having to manually use Google to find the context for the people on the continuation comment:
Charles Cookie Thornton: 6 killed + 1 injured
Jason Nightengale: 5 killed + 2 injured
Raymond Childs III: 6 killed (including fetus)
Cory Godbolt: 8 killed
Gary Martin: 5 killed + 6 injured
Micah Johnson: 5 killed + 11 injured
Marcus Wesson: 9 killed (was hesitant to add him since familicide but I added Raymond and Cory so whatever)
Added because he was possibly the first attacker to post on masskillers:
Kymonie Davis: 7 injured
Thanks for providing no interesting info about anyone, just a list of black killers...ok.. (-24)
you are a fucking child. (+5)One user attempts to claim that masskillers is racist against white people while ignoring the context of the date on which this was posted:
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2022.01.17 19:51 ExWebics People that are quitting with no other job lined up…
How is this playing out? What are you doing for money to pay the bills or recoup the from the time where money isn’t coming in.
I get the nature of this sub and “movement” as a whole… but people have to eat, pay rent or mortgage, basic survival.
I think this sub glorifies the quitting aspect and doesn’t often touch on the “after”. If your not financially stable, quitting one job before another is lined up is one of the biggest mistakes a person can make with lasting effects.
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2022.01.17 19:51 PapaXan56 Create an Acorns investment account. $5 from Acorns, $45 from me for $50 total
2022.01.17 19:51 cryptocalbot AMA (Ask Me Anything) - Telegram - Enjinstarter (EJS): January 18, 2022 3:00 AM UTC
2022.01.17 19:51 slim333sita 21F forgot to smile
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2022.01.17 19:51 Fuzzy-Capital-6350 Wer zeigt mir geile Sachen von seiner Freundin/ schwester am liebste creepshots während ich zu ihr wixxe und sie pervers erniedrige und sage wie ich sie ficke und tribute