Monday, September 11, 2017

Why people do not read the rest of my blog?


My post What Does It Mean To Be An Ashtangi became very popular. In the last week, it has more than 10,000 clicks. My blog had more than 1,000 visitors on Thursday but most of the people just read that post and they are gone. Oh well, what to say.

The mobile application of zmark.ca lists only the most recent posts and readers cannot really experience my blog fully. I suggest that you visit this blog on your computer and browse different posts in various categories. You may read them as well 😉.

Today is Monday, I just came from work, I feel tired but I have to go to yoga class. My friends asked to teach them ashtanga yoga and I agreed. So we are starting today at 7:30 p.m. After yoga, we will go for beer in Monk Kettle pub on Royal York.

I have not seen my daughter for the last ten days and I am missing her. I hope she reads this and she will come soon. Yes, we communicate via my blog. Hillarious but true.

Writing a blog is amazing, and I’m as addicted to it as you are reading it. Putting my personal views and life on the display (privacy, what privacy?) creates the illusion of connection with my readers. If you feel you want to say something to me, although my blog does not have comments, my email is at the end of this page. Be free to contact me.

For the record, my blog isn’t meant to be a pessimistic rant about how tough life is. My posts are just reminder of what is and what I need to change, no matter how much I believe I have my shit together. I’m willing to be a blunt bastard that tells everything like it is and tries to act accordingly.

I don't have comments on my blog due to the simple reason I don't really give a shit about what your opinion is. Don't be offended, it is nothing personal. I don't care anymore if you agree with me and much less if you don't. From my perspective, the whole world revolves around me, but there are billions of you who see it the same way.

I am not selfish, I used to be far more concerned with how I'm perceived by my readers than how I perceive them. The ugliest truth is that I valued their opinion of me more than my own. I've spent a large amount of time writing posts in the hope of getting you to like me.


Why people do not read the rest of my blog? .... because by reading it they are forced to think about not so pleasant things.

I'm 52. I have no time to be afraid anymore. I don't want anything from anyone. Writing about awakening I'm fulfilling my part on this planet. In nutshell, the Earth is a gigantic chicken coop, run by few families greedy for power and prestige. I am just a slave living my pity life.

Our slavery is forced taxation, where our work income is automatically taken out before we ever see it, regardless of whether or not we approve of how the money is spent. Yes, we lend money to corrupt politicians influenced by corrupt ideologies. We work hard just to pay bills; doing so, we're losing the best years of our life.

Things are bad enough in daily life, the spirituality is the worse. There are numerous self-proclaimed lunatics, so called saints, prophets and saviors who offer being present teaching etc.. and wish to serve this world. Spirituality is a romantic stuff. The Path!!! Search for truth. The Way... all is romantic bullshit.

I deny the validity of the spiritual search entirely. I don't believe in spirituality, Mickey Mouse, Disneyland, Kim Kardashian and Celine Dion. (Who listen to Celine Dion anyway?). You imagine you are following the Path, growing, improving, and just like a businessman, you want result... but, unfortunately, you will not find it.


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