I would like to share with you guys how I am starting to really discover myself, and how starting to form YOUR OWN beliefs can really be an amazing experience.
I was raised VERY religiously. I was forced to go to church every Sunday, and was taught that the only truth ever in the world comes from parents, pastors, bible, etc. I know this might seem like a rant at first, but bear with me for a second. My parents were VERY strict. This means, among other things, absolutely no drinking, no smoking, no sex. No impure thoughts of any kind. Basically, my point is I was always told how to think. I was conditioned on what to believe, and why everything else is wrong. I would even get feelings sometimes that some of this wasn’t logical, but I would ignore it because I was taught that it was wrong to question. I would sometimes even feel bad for an uncontrolled thought or idea. I am now realizing those feelings are real instincts, and you feel them for a reason. It might sound simple, but I was so indoctrinated I thought ignoring them was the right thing to do.
Well I started rebelling against all these things, not because I thought they weren’t wrong, but because I had fun doing them. In other words, I was just being immature and not thinking critically about my own beliefs, I was acting out against those of my parents and the like, just because. I would drink, smoke weed, have sex…because hey, this is bad, but it’s fun! I never gave one thought to why having a beer, or being very physically attracted to a girl might not be a horrendous thing; in my mind I had already knew they were bad but was doing them anyway. I was not growing in my rebellion; I was doing it just to do it. But I kept ALL of this hidden from my parents. They had no idea I was promiscuous or a heavy drinker. I was being me in real life, a completely fake person around them. I even stuck with church though I hated going. I think a part of me still thought…they are right, so I will keep this stuff in my back pocket just in case.
I started to notice a change in myself once I broke away from everything and traveled Mexico for 2 years. I was completely away from every influence I had growing up, and actually had to start thinking independently. This was very scary at first. All those thoughts of questioning what I was taught resurfaced, but I had no one to ‘bring me back to reality’, to tie me down. I had to make my own decisions about what I believed, and I had to make them by myself, and for myself. It was only then that I started to really get to know myself, and get comfortable, confident even, in disagreeing with my entire life’s viewpoints from before. And the people who shaped them. Literally like a light bulb going off in my head, “Oh, that’s why I always questioned that particular thing”, I would think, “Because I do not actually believe it.” I was seeing my mind from my eyes, not the filter other people imposed.
I realized how much more libertarian I am. I realized how hypocritical the people controlling my ‘morality’ were, and I realized how important it is to think independently, and critically. I am not saying I cannot agree with anything I was taught from my past; I am saying I needed to figure out on my own WHY I agree with it, and not just regurgitate talking points.
It is often said by libertarians that they were libertarian all along, just had never realized it. I wholeheartedly agree with this. Realizing all this, and becoming YOUR OWN MAN, really does set you free. It also immensely helps your relationships in life (aside from religious zealots, like parents) because you are more real. Probably more real than most people are, and people pick up on that and respect someone who has the confidence to say what they believe, and mean it. And to not back down. To speak with conviction.
I just saw a post about great books, and in it I saw The Fountainhead. I am halfway through it and it is absolutely enthralling. It makes me wonder how I could have gone this far in life without an influence like this. An influence PROMOTING personal independence; as opposed to almost every other influence in my life promoting DEPENDECE on one thing or another. You need money (job). You need a house. You need a wife. You need to depend on god. You need to depend on other people. BULL SHIT.
I know I would have never come to this liberating place in life if it was not for traveling. For those who have not broken away and done it, saying how important it is does not help. It is like the explanation your parents give you “You will understand when you’re older.” Well, you’re not older, so that is a copout answer that doesn’t explain anything.
People will also say they are open-minded. Well, open mindedness does not exist. You can be open to new things, but you are still going to have an opinion on it at the end of the day, and think whoever has the opposite opinion is wrong. But, independent, critical thinking DOES exist, and it is through that channel you form rounded, one-sided opinions worthy of an intelligent discussion. This is only possible by breaking away from all influence and realizing what you believe, in your gut. Then will come the confidence to recognize, and follow your instincts. Your instincts are not wrong.
sylo
I was raised VERY religiously. I was forced to go to church every Sunday, and was taught that the only truth ever in the world comes from parents, pastors, bible, etc. I know this might seem like a rant at first, but bear with me for a second. My parents were VERY strict. This means, among other things, absolutely no drinking, no smoking, no sex. No impure thoughts of any kind. Basically, my point is I was always told how to think. I was conditioned on what to believe, and why everything else is wrong. I would even get feelings sometimes that some of this wasn’t logical, but I would ignore it because I was taught that it was wrong to question. I would sometimes even feel bad for an uncontrolled thought or idea. I am now realizing those feelings are real instincts, and you feel them for a reason. It might sound simple, but I was so indoctrinated I thought ignoring them was the right thing to do.
Well I started rebelling against all these things, not because I thought they weren’t wrong, but because I had fun doing them. In other words, I was just being immature and not thinking critically about my own beliefs, I was acting out against those of my parents and the like, just because. I would drink, smoke weed, have sex…because hey, this is bad, but it’s fun! I never gave one thought to why having a beer, or being very physically attracted to a girl might not be a horrendous thing; in my mind I had already knew they were bad but was doing them anyway. I was not growing in my rebellion; I was doing it just to do it. But I kept ALL of this hidden from my parents. They had no idea I was promiscuous or a heavy drinker. I was being me in real life, a completely fake person around them. I even stuck with church though I hated going. I think a part of me still thought…they are right, so I will keep this stuff in my back pocket just in case.
I started to notice a change in myself once I broke away from everything and traveled Mexico for 2 years. I was completely away from every influence I had growing up, and actually had to start thinking independently. This was very scary at first. All those thoughts of questioning what I was taught resurfaced, but I had no one to ‘bring me back to reality’, to tie me down. I had to make my own decisions about what I believed, and I had to make them by myself, and for myself. It was only then that I started to really get to know myself, and get comfortable, confident even, in disagreeing with my entire life’s viewpoints from before. And the people who shaped them. Literally like a light bulb going off in my head, “Oh, that’s why I always questioned that particular thing”, I would think, “Because I do not actually believe it.” I was seeing my mind from my eyes, not the filter other people imposed.
I realized how much more libertarian I am. I realized how hypocritical the people controlling my ‘morality’ were, and I realized how important it is to think independently, and critically. I am not saying I cannot agree with anything I was taught from my past; I am saying I needed to figure out on my own WHY I agree with it, and not just regurgitate talking points.
It is often said by libertarians that they were libertarian all along, just had never realized it. I wholeheartedly agree with this. Realizing all this, and becoming YOUR OWN MAN, really does set you free. It also immensely helps your relationships in life (aside from religious zealots, like parents) because you are more real. Probably more real than most people are, and people pick up on that and respect someone who has the confidence to say what they believe, and mean it. And to not back down. To speak with conviction.
I just saw a post about great books, and in it I saw The Fountainhead. I am halfway through it and it is absolutely enthralling. It makes me wonder how I could have gone this far in life without an influence like this. An influence PROMOTING personal independence; as opposed to almost every other influence in my life promoting DEPENDECE on one thing or another. You need money (job). You need a house. You need a wife. You need to depend on god. You need to depend on other people. BULL SHIT.
I know I would have never come to this liberating place in life if it was not for traveling. For those who have not broken away and done it, saying how important it is does not help. It is like the explanation your parents give you “You will understand when you’re older.” Well, you’re not older, so that is a copout answer that doesn’t explain anything.
People will also say they are open-minded. Well, open mindedness does not exist. You can be open to new things, but you are still going to have an opinion on it at the end of the day, and think whoever has the opposite opinion is wrong. But, independent, critical thinking DOES exist, and it is through that channel you form rounded, one-sided opinions worthy of an intelligent discussion. This is only possible by breaking away from all influence and realizing what you believe, in your gut. Then will come the confidence to recognize, and follow your instincts. Your instincts are not wrong.
sylo