Something I think about a lot is the idea of sonder. I read about it many years ago in the Dictionary of Obscure Sorrows.

Here’s what it means:

sonder

n. the realization that each random passerby is living a life as vivid and complex as your own—populated with their own ambitions, friends, routines, worries and inherited craziness—an epic story that continues invisibly around you like an anthill sprawling deep underground, with elaborate passageways to thousands of other lives that you’ll never know existed, in which you might appear only once, as an extra sipping coffee in the background, as a blur of traffic passing on the highway, as a lighted window at dusk.

This stuck with me, and it’s something I think about almost daily. It’s a reminder to be empathetic. A reminder that we all have a story.

It’s easy to forget that everyone you interact with is the main character in their own story, and you’re just an unnamed extra in one scene — “Impatient Guy in Traffic #2.”

Sure, you might be a supporting actor in the stories of your family and close friends, but for 99.99999% of the world you don’t even exist in any real sense. You’re not a part of their story, just as they are not a part of yours…

But there is one story that we’re all a part of; the Big Story. It’s a story we write together, without ever consciously doing so.

Here we all are, living as the main characters in our own separate stories, but we’re together on this beautiful blue-green rock in the middle of the vast nothingness of space. An infinitesimal speck in the universe, our individual story timelines completely irrelevant in the cosmic scheme of things. But when you put all those interconnected stories together, over the entire span of humanity’s history and future, the timeline of our shared story grows. The future is pure potential.

Anyway, just some morning musings I wanted to share.

I’m glad to have you all in my story, and to play a small part of yours.

And I’m glad we’re all part of a larger story that’s still being written. We’ll never see how it ends, but we may as well make our part in it as exciting and beautiful as possible.

Good morning.

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It’s an extraordinary realization to experience and maintain.

I learned about it while working in a little wine shop years ago, in the context of “you and your client interact for a blip in each others’ existence” - most of the time not realizing the “underwater iceberg” of one another’s experience before, during, and after that moment.

It’s something I’ve carried with me ever since 🙏

It’s a beautiful realization

This is a touch more trivial an example but this concept has made certain movie genres more complicated for me, like action/adventure for example. Anytime there is a scene where *no name guy runs in and gets instantly shot* and the movie just continues apace, I think "that was *technically* a human being, a soul, an image bearer of God, with an entire life that led up to that moment where he appears for half a second only to get shot for my entertainment. I get that there is a sense in which this reflects real life and that a fictional story cannot possibly provide deep insght into every character. All the same, it keeps me from being desensitized to the weight of the things unfolding on the screen.

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Just once I would like an action movie to pivot to storm trooper #2’s backstory and family life just as they are dispatched

Advanced AI just renders this reality as you move about. You're in a simulation you created for yourself. Eventually you awaken and play a new game.

Good morning, Walker. Now, back to my story 🫡

I love that word, it also stuck with me for similar reasons. I like your connection to the human story with it. Humanity is so cool when you step back and look at it. Big fan.

My favorite term from the Dictionary of Obscure Sorrows is 'anecdoche', maybe you'll like that one too.

> anecdoche

> n. a conversation in which everyone is talking but nobody is listening, simply overlaying disconnected words like a game of Scrabble, with each player borrowing bits of other anecdotes as a way to increase their own score, until we all run out of things to say.

That’s a beauty of a word 🤌

I liked the flow of your thought. Please let me add that this also allows you to be conscious and humble above all. Wonderful realisation.

Beautiful 🙏

Working in psychology has allowed me to really appreciate Bitcoin as a mirror. It reveals who the children of light are. Some of the best humanity has to offer are Bitcoiners.

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Be the person seen by a child, holding the door for someone and smiling. 😌

Sharing our vulnerabilities (a sign of strength) helps others see you as “we are one”.

I actually default at seing NPCs everywhere

Beautiful. Know that all those lives are one. All stories illusionary. To awaken from the dream of separation is to merge with all things.

Cheers friend