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Aged 33. Look out Tom Cruise or Brad Pitt.
I had a great body. And a cool haircut. And some cool clothes thanks to my girlfriend choosing for me.
I loved mirrors. At the gym, passing shopping centre full length mirrors, in the bathroom.
I was too cool for God. I didn't need him. I discovered self worship. I was the centre of the Universe.
On the surface I was the envy of my family and friends. Well paid job, annual vacations to exotic locations, a conneissier of good music and new exciting night life spots. A girlfriend who boosted my ego.
Scratch the surface however. And the vessel was empty. Hollow. Tip one card over, and the whole lot fell down. As did happen in 1996. When I lost my job. And exposed the fragility inside. I was an imposter. fake success. Fake confidence. I slowly came to realise that I needed substance not style. I needed God. I was actually God dependant. But my ego had fooled me in to thinking I was God.
Do you think I still have residue of that egomania?
I had a great body. And a cool haircut. And some cool clothes thanks to my girlfriend choosing for me.
I loved mirrors. At the gym, passing shopping centre full length mirrors, in the bathroom.
I was too cool for God. I didn't need him. I discovered self worship. I was the centre of the Universe.
On the surface I was the envy of my family and friends. Well paid job, annual vacations to exotic locations, a conneissier of good music and new exciting night life spots. A girlfriend who boosted my ego.
Scratch the surface however. And the vessel was empty. Hollow. Tip one card over, and the whole lot fell down. As did happen in 1996. When I lost my job. And exposed the fragility inside. I was an imposter. fake success. Fake confidence. I slowly came to realise that I needed substance not style. I needed God. I was actually God dependant. But my ego had fooled me in to thinking I was God.
Do you think I still have residue of that egomania?