forgiving myself for failing to be what Mother imagined I would be . . .
for me, this goes all the way back to Great Mother archetype... the original conditions of my conception, birth, earliest awaring of lifeworld, neighborhood, community...
in the universal, archetypal sense--the radical sense that imagination is reality--how the child is imagined shapes how the child imagines... how the child participates in shaping reality...
an old title comes to mind: civilization and its discontents...
for me, this goes all the way back to Great Mother archetype... the original conditions of my conception, birth, earliest awaring of lifeworld, neighborhood, community...
in the universal, archetypal sense--the radical sense that imagination is reality--how the child is imagined shapes how the child imagines... how the child participates in shaping reality...
an old title comes to mind: civilization and its discontents...
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