When My Fictions Come Apart, Can I Still Change the World?

by Alexandre Leclerc

I’m losing faith in the lies I’ve been telling myself lately.

My reality bubbles are popping

More precisely, I’m losing faith in the intersubjective fictions that make up my reality, our shared reality. The fabric of the narratives of which I’m the (reluctant) hero is unravelling.

And that’s quite the pickle, considering that the question that drives me every day is, “So how do we change the world?”

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