You May Be Living Inside Someone Else’s Map
For most of my life, I assumed I was responding directly to reality. I thought I was seeing things as they were, making independent choices, and forming my own conclusions. But much of what I called reality was actually a mental model I had inherited. A map built from family expectations, school lessons, cultural rules, old fears, advertising, and other people’s definitions of success. The map told me what a good life should look like. Which risks were irresponsible. Which emotions were acceptable. What kind of work counted. What I should tolerate to be considered mature, loyal, productive, or grateful. I rarely questioned it because everyone around me seemed to be using a similar map. That is the more grounded meaning of living in a simulation. Not that the physical world is fake, but that we rarely experience it without interpretation. We meet life through assumptions placed in us before we were old enough to examine them. Then we confuse the model with the world itself. We say, That...