import{_ast,casa,o,ahass}from"./chunks/framework.j4Nev8bF.js";const_=JSON.parse('{"title":"Basic Psychology","description":"","frontmatter":{},"headers":[],"relativePath":"df_guide/1_basic_psych.md","filePath":"df_guide/1_basic_psych.md"}'),i={name:"df_guide/1_basic_psych.md"};functionn(h,e,r,c,l,p){returno(),a("div",null,[...e[0]||(e[0]=[s('<h1 id="basic-psychology" tabindex="-1">Basic Psychology <a class="header-anchor" href="#basic-psychology" aria-label="Permalink to “Basic Psychology”"></a></h1><p>There are few phrases I've heard over the years that have stuck with me ... one of them being the following:</p><blockquote><p>Freud was an excellent story-teller, and Shakespeare an incredible psychologist.</p></blockquote><p>While the ideas of one of the post-Freudian academics really caught my attention when Lacan spoke of how <em>a child in the womb does not know the difference between themselves, their mother and the larger world.</em></p><p>Birth shatters this oneness, and the child learns that such a thing as "separation" exists in this world; or rather that there is an entity, called the world, that has come between the child and their mother.</p><p>We then spend the rest of our lives trying to reconcile this tragedy.</p><p>How does one even think to begin ?!?</p><p>...</p><p>...</p><p>...</p><p>...</p><p>I believe that nearly all cultures place a certain importance on drumming ... the playful imitation of our own heart's beat.</p><p>Next comes the voice ... with melodies not yet needing words ... just the vocalization of a feeling ...</p><p>The feeling ... of being alive.</p>',14)])])}constf=t(i,[["render",n]]);export{_as__pageData,fasdefault};
