Before I become Korra, there are some things that need to change. So I
underwent hypnosis, just to see if it made any difference. It
did. I'm different now.
To put me under, the hypnotist asked me to get on an "elevator". I had
control of what the elevator looked like and all the details, which she
made me picture in my mind. Well, I'm not an elevator person, I always
take the stairs cause it's faster... So really the only elevator I
regularly ride (and those of you who know me are going to laugh) is the
Tower of Terror.
Now no matter how hard I tried to picture Willy Wonka's magic elevator, I
could only picture wide seats, faux metal, and handle grips to brace
for the unexpected drop. I really didn't want to get on the Tower of Terror, for fear that the hypnosis would be a metaphor of my future
life. I didn't want to ride to the top, and have my life drop out from
under me. But I got on that elevator and rode to the 13th floor and it
never dropped, just descended slowly to the basement of my subconscious.
I don't remember all the parts of what took place, in my brain, but I know it worked because I am different.
I like the new Chloe, much more like Korra. The irony makes me laugh
too, I rode the Tower of Terror to find a better, and braver
me.
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