My brother and I were in altered states. He started to voice some truths about me. I wondered what the deal was. I admit my faults, I don’t display them.
I realized that I was not living up to his image of me. I am his big brother and I play the role. Another lesson on the path of letting go of what I am (“When I let go of what I am, I become what I might be.” — 老子).
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