Talking to Golden Gate Claude reminds me of my relationship with my sense of self. My awareness of being Me is constantly hovering and injecting itself into every context. Is this what “self is an illusion” really means? I just need to unclamp my sense of self from its maximum value?
Talking to Golden Gate Claude reminds me of my relationship with my sense of self. My awareness of being Me is constantly hovering and injecting itself into every context. Is this what “self is an illusion” really means? I just need to unclamp my sense of self from its maximum value?