Do you ever feel contracted – perhaps uninspired, or annoyed, or hopeless, or even, mean-spirited? When that happens, what is the story you tell yourself about what’s happening? Is there any tinge of self recrimination? Or a snarling internal decree, “it’s always like this for me”?
The Role of Contraction in Evolution
The Role of Contraction in Evolution
The Role of Contraction in Evolution
Do you ever feel contracted – perhaps uninspired, or annoyed, or hopeless, or even, mean-spirited? When that happens, what is the story you tell yourself about what’s happening? Is there any tinge of self recrimination? Or a snarling internal decree, “it’s always like this for me”?