Psicotepec

The racist doesn't hate the other. He hates his way of enjoying. Difference in enjoyment is lived as fundamental theft. Hatred of another's enjoyment. The neighbor doesn't bother you because of who he is but because of how he lives. His food smells strong, his music plays too loud, his way of speaking grates the ear. The racist doesn't hate the other's presence but his particular way of enjoying life. This difference in enjoyment feels like invasion, as if the other were taking something that...

You don't change your life by changing the scenery. You change when you read what you repeat without knowing it. The stumble that orients. We repeat without knowing we repeat. The same type of partner, the same work conflict, the same family fight with different scenery. It is not bad luck or written destiny. It is a writing that repeats because it has not been read. What doesn't work returns, insists, stumbles always on the same stone. That stone has a proper name. The contemporary subject...

You don't consult because something fails. You consult because something insists on telling you what you don't want to hear. What speaks through failure. No one seeks analysis because everything is going well. You arrive when something stumbles, when life limps at a precise point that cannot be named. The symptom is just that: a stone in your shoe that insists, that refuses to be ignored. It is not an error to correct nor a flaw to repair. It is a coded message the subject sends to himself...