Google:
“Through the looking glass" is
a metaphorical expression. It means: on the strange side, in the twilight zone,
in a strange parallel world. It comes from the idea of Lewis Carroll's novel:
"Through the Looking-Glass," and the strange and mysterious world
Alice finds when she steps through a mirror.
Britannica:
Through the Looking-Glass, in full Through
the Looking-Glass and What Alice Found There, is a book by Lewis
Carroll, dated 1872 but actually published in December 1871. Written as a
sequel to Alice’s Adventures in
Wonderland, Through
the Looking-Glass describes Alice’s further adventures as she moves
through a mirror into another unreal world of illogical behavior, this one
dominated by chessboards and chess pieces.
Like Alice,
I seem to have fallen into a rabbit hole.
My boundaries have been alternately shrunken and exploded by what I have
consumed. But now things are decidedly
different. Because now I’ve stepped through
a looking-glass and entered a parallel universe.
I am living in a strange and mysterious world
now, an unreal world of illogical behavior.
Nothing is as it was. On the
other side of the looking-glass black is white, down is up, and wrong is
right. The truth has turned into a shimmering
shape-shifter that sits on the surface of a fun house mirror. Only I’m not having fun and this isn’t funny.
How do I escape from this madhouse and
find solid ground, common ground, where my compass always points true north?
Following
the advice of Grace Slick, I feed my head.
I know there
has to be an exit from Crazy Town, a way out. I look backwards to find my future. I turn away with all my will power from what makes
me mad as a March Hare and grasp with all my might what keeps me sane.
I retreat
from this chessboard, this Great Game dominated by ruthless cutthroats and go outdoors. In Nature
I feel safe and rejoice in the familiarity of other living things that will not
betray me. I am comforted by the inner peace that comes from knowing I will never betray them.
I open my
eyes to any sign of a creative force to keep the forces of destruction at bay. Both surround me, but I choose where to focus
my gaze. I see what I choose to see.
I open my
heart to companionship—to my husband, my cats, and my friends. They lift me out of myself and tuck me into their
world. They make me happy.
I choose to step back through the looking-glass and into my own land of wonders. I have the power.
Keep it
real!
Marilyn







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