
Unbearable Mr. Bear
Sometimes, all I need is a hug...
- May 9, 2025
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I've been thinking lately: How much of me is me? The direct and obvious answer is "Well you are you, period.", but I've thinking about something more nuanced...
Ever since we're able to receive stimuli, our brain is constantly being written. While we do have some essential functions in the cerebellum, most higher thinking is done by our largely programmable brain. Of course, it is organic, but eventually, with enough stimuli, it starts making connections, and thus functions, and thus larger functions.
However, we are able to receive stimuli still inside the womb. Yes, our brains are very underdeveloped there, but they are very, very malleable. We can hear things outside the womb, to a limited degree. When we're born, however, we are positively bombarded by stimui: loud sounds, new tactile feelings, maybe even taste. To a lesser extent, this continues in our infancy: Our brains were practically an open-source project where EVERY commit was accepted, and of course, it made a mess, a big mess. A mess we're trying to sort out to this day.
So that's my theory. We are not ourselves, but rather the ones doing the constant unraveling of chaotic stimuli received early in our lives, to build something resembling adequacy. It's like we're fixing the code on our heads that was crammed by a million stimuli without care or reason. I don't mean this as a way to deny the individual, but rather to show that we're given a dump of messy code at our early life, and we have no choice but to do something about it, and some piles are just much bigger than others. Maybe our piles are just bigger, and that's why we struggle?
We have a lifetime of spaghetti code in front of us. Am I really surprised some just want to abandon this project?
Ever since we're able to receive stimuli, our brain is constantly being written. While we do have some essential functions in the cerebellum, most higher thinking is done by our largely programmable brain. Of course, it is organic, but eventually, with enough stimuli, it starts making connections, and thus functions, and thus larger functions.
However, we are able to receive stimuli still inside the womb. Yes, our brains are very underdeveloped there, but they are very, very malleable. We can hear things outside the womb, to a limited degree. When we're born, however, we are positively bombarded by stimui: loud sounds, new tactile feelings, maybe even taste. To a lesser extent, this continues in our infancy: Our brains were practically an open-source project where EVERY commit was accepted, and of course, it made a mess, a big mess. A mess we're trying to sort out to this day.
So that's my theory. We are not ourselves, but rather the ones doing the constant unraveling of chaotic stimuli received early in our lives, to build something resembling adequacy. It's like we're fixing the code on our heads that was crammed by a million stimuli without care or reason. I don't mean this as a way to deny the individual, but rather to show that we're given a dump of messy code at our early life, and we have no choice but to do something about it, and some piles are just much bigger than others. Maybe our piles are just bigger, and that's why we struggle?
We have a lifetime of spaghetti code in front of us. Am I really surprised some just want to abandon this project?
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