Philosophy
Introduction
It was 2020, and the covid plague was upon us. School had let out just after Spring break, and it moved online, but this was a phone-it-in kind of situation, and everbody knew it. Everyone just wanted to end the semester and let the summer give us some breathing room. You might remember how that turned out. With all of this extra time on my hands, I took up leatherwork. At first, I went to Hobby Lobby and purchased a few items, and I learned how to saddle stitch, and so, I would sit on the couch, maybe with some music playing or a video going, and I'd stitch. I stitched so much during that time that I developed this debilitating condition in my thumbs, and I was seriously worried that I had permantently damaged myself, and this led me to purchasing as very expensive sewing machine, but I digress. I was sitting there with all this free time, and I was doing leatherwork, and I was enjoying myself well enough, but I kept having these thoughts, these pesky negative thoughts that told me I was wasting my time on this, that told me it was lame, that told me I should be doing more important things, that told me I was a loser.
I was sitting there just sewing, learning how to make things out of leather, and I kept noticing this thought process, and I named it The Negative Voice. This turned out to be an important moment, the moment I named The Negative Voice, this interior monologue that does nothing but tell me I am a loser. When I was sewing, I'd get into this zen mode, mind all cleared, and I was able to isolate the voice, something I'd never been able to do before. It just came off as a natural thought, a natural attitude, just me. Once I was able to do that, I could then ask if the negative voice was telling me the truth. Was doing leatherwork some sort of loser activity? Was it lame? Was I wasting my time? And across the board I answered, no, these are fine things to do, and I'm not a loser for doing them. The Negative Voice wasn't representing things truthfully.
From there, I would start speaking aloud when I noticed The Negative Voice telling me I was a loser. I'd say someting like, "I just noticed the negative voice. It isn't telling me the truth." The idea was to try to communicate with this process that was running, to try to quiet it down a little. This practice, of giving voice to the rational and conscious process, has turned into an important feature of my philosophy. Then, in Meditations, I was walking on the treadmill and listening to it in audiobook format, and I had this eureka moment when Marcus told his negative voice to "only go away." It's the part of you that makes you worry about everything, that is always holding you under a brutal scrutiny, and it is coming from you!