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Let’s imagine for a moment that your life is a company. Your body? The workforce. Micromanaging every move. And worst of all? It genuinely thinks it's helping. The Illusion of a Competent MindIf your mind were a real person, you wouldn’t let it dog-sit your goldfish. It changes its opinions every five minutes. And yet, despite its erratic behavior and terrible track record, you still let it run the show. Why? Because it sounds convincing. It uses your voice. But really, it’s just your past dressed up in a PowerPoint presentation labeled “facts.” Who’s Actually in Charge Here?Here’s what neuroscience tells us (and what ancient traditions have been screaming into the void for centuries): Your mind is not you. But because it's been narrating your life since you were old enough to overthink what you wore to gym class, you've mistaken the narrator for the author. Let me put it this way: If your mind were the GPS in your car, it would constantly recalculate… The Default Mode Network = Default Mediocrity NetworkLet’s zoom in for a second. There’s a part of the brain called the Default Mode Network, the DMN. Its job? To maintain your identity by looping the same thoughts, stories, and beliefs over and over. It doesn’t care if those thoughts are helpful. So when you try to change like starting a new habit or breaking an old pattern, the DMN goes: “Whoa whoa whoa. This isn’t you. You’re the anxious overachiever who thrives on chaos and guilt. Stay in your lane.” And because we confuse "familiar" with "true," we obey. Even when it sucks. Fire the Mind. Promote Awareness.So what do you do when your CEO is incompetent? You don’t argue with it. You fire it. And by that, I mean… you stop letting it run the company. You promote something else: awareness. Awareness doesn’t panic. It just sees. “Ah, there you go again. Cute.” Your New Practice: The Observation PromotionTry this for a few days: (I know it’s kind of weird, but humor me)
With repetition, this becomes a superpower. Final ThoughtYou weren’t meant to live at the mercy of a glitchy internal narrator. So the next time your mind tells you you're not good enough, or that something bad is definitely about to happen, or that you should definitely not send that risky text… Fire it. After all, you're the damn founder ;) PS. → Ready to remove the inner CEO and rebuild the system? Join the Neuroscience of Change - an online program rewiring what’s really running you. And right now, you can name your own price (Pay What You Can) as all proceeds go towards me helping to complete this film. |
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