Is the flow of time just a figment of our imagination?

There are a couple of reasons I am writing this post today.  This subject has seemed to crop up a few times over the last couple of weeks.  First a friend of mine on Facebook was talking about the head-spinning effects of realising the past no longer existed and the only thing that existed was the now.




To be honest, I really didn’t want to write this. Right now I feel scared. I don’t like talking about the bullying I experienced as a child AND as an adult, and continue to experience even now at 32 years old. More

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