tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3293872563637328962.post8165688889053450974..comments2023-06-04T00:45:48.842-07:00Comments on Confessions of a Travel Addict: Me, Myself and My EgoMorgan Fraserhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04275759580188242675noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3293872563637328962.post-32000209616817283762011-02-07T22:06:42.883-08:002011-02-07T22:06:42.883-08:00Brilliant! I'm glad I'm not the only one f...Brilliant! I'm glad I'm not the only one fighting this battle.<br /><br />Man, my ego has me in all sorts of knots. If I could just stop falling for all of its ridiculously obvious tricks I would realize how it abuses and taunts me to my own painful undoing. See? Even me calling its tricks ridiculously obvious is an underhanded insult from my ego! Whew. <br /><br />I keep forgetting that my ego will never be satisfied, and I often get my mind and ego mixed up. Now that I'm thinking about it, I think I blogged a dialogue between my ego and other parts of me (id, maybe? I <i>was</i> in a personality theories class at the time), and it helped me sort out the maddening "Do more, more, MORE!" message.<br /><br />Great fun. And, like most anything involving cutting one's self some slack, your post reminds me of Sark.wilywomanhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07262226337839405116noreply@blogger.com