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We all pull a cart along our path in life

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We all pull a cart along our path in life

May 15, 2026

Every cart has a square wheel that slows our spontaneous momentum. That wheel isn't the same for everyone. That's exactly why we are mirrors for one another — and why mutual support has a value that autonomy alone never reaches.

A woman doctor, aware and clear-sighted, once told me:

"We all pull a cart along our path in life. And every cart has a square wheel that slows our spontaneous momentum."

That sentence struck me.

Not because I didn't understand.

Because I integrate it daily into my concrete reality — again and again — with every new realization.

That wheel isn't the same for everyone.

That's precisely why mutual support and reciprocal cooperation have a value that autonomy alone never reaches.

We are mirrors for one another.

By helping another see their square wheel — we help ourselves smooth our own so it rolls better.

There's a pattern I've seen spinning lately. Not in one person. In several. And, ultimately, in me too.

A woman who generates income — but unconsciously holds herself back from creating too much of it. As if thriving more than others automatically created a fault. A silent, deeply inherited guilt: personal abundance is suspect. She must not stand out too much. She must stay in line.

Another who spends considerable energy feeding a past injustice. Real. Undeniable. But frozen. And that energy no longer flows toward her future — it stays clinging to what can no longer change.

A third who holds on in a toxic situation. Not out of masochism. Out of loyalty to an old logic: "they won't win."

Three people. Three different situations. Similar thought structures — not identical. Mirrors, rather than copies.

What I observe in others doesn't put me above them. It's not a judgment. It's a resonance.

Every time I recognize a thought structure outside myself, it's because it touches something in me. And that recognition — not intellectual, but visceral — is what allows me to move forward. To free myself.

What I can't see in myself, another sees. And vice versa.

It's not a question of willpower.

It's not a lack of clarity.

It's simply that as long as an unconscious thought structure isn't seen, named, acknowledged — it keeps building the present out of the past.

And if the present is always built from the past…

the future trajectory stays the same.

That's what a frozen timeline is.

What changes everything isn't fighting the pattern.

It isn't combating it.

It isn't denying it.

It's ceasing to feed it.

Not through effort.

Through awareness.

Seeing it is often enough to defuse it.

And at that moment — something opens.

A different trajectory becomes possible.

A future that is no longer a repetition of the past.

What I call changing timelines.

I don't claim to have resolved everything.

But I've seen the pattern.

In them. In others. In myself.

And seeing is already choosing.

Row of covered wagons in the Utah desert at Torrey
📷 summer 2017 — Utah — Torrey