thought n.2 - life is subjective

Nobody's narrative is universal for everyone. Today I uncovered a full new layer of this fact.

 I like, when this happens.

  We were born different people, with different skills and talents. Different personalities, with different cognitive functions, different sets of internal values... etc.

I sometimes think tremendously selfishly regarding others. Thinking that I had found the cure for everything, when I found it just for myself and myself only. Not everybody needs the same tools I found most useful, not everybody is going to benefit from my specific approach, even though they deemed to be the most effective for me. My toughest weaknesses are not the toughest weaknesses of others (even though they obviously have the same ones ((which means always similar, not identical))), therefore they shouldn’t be under their primary focus to overcome. 

Even though everyone has basically the same set of problems (because there are very few types of problems in this world), everybody sees them (and feels them) through a different lens. 

And that's a difference so great, yet so naturally overlooked. Because we have no other lens to see it through.

Profound personal experience will never be truly understood, and everything is up for interpretation - even though it shouldn’t be - even though it can’t be any other way.