I am not even a bit complicated, or… am I?
What made me think of something as cranky as myself as three figments, when am physically only one?
It sounds complicated. But, its not all that kkompllikaeted! Really, no!
Every human beings’ thoughts are wild, running out to capture everything around, at just the same time. Over a period of time, as a part (or should I say assumption) of growing up, we tame down that animal.
I have not decided to grow up, yet. I never narrowed down my thought animal. Its wild and running, all the time. So, my thought channels myself into three, this single moment, I me & myself, three-in-one!
It’s that simple, really!