Rock Bottom Is a Joke (Until You Believe in It)

Let’s get one thing straight: rock bottom is not real.
It’s not a place. It’s not a moment. It’s not even a story.
It’s a concept, and like all concepts, it’s as deep or shallow as your mind makes it.

If you fear it, it grows deeper.
If you fight it, it digs deeper.
If you romanticize it, congratulations, it goes even deeper.

See, the mind is a strange beast. The moment you start saying “I’m scared to lose everything,” your subconscious goes, “Cool, let’s explore that!”… And trust me as much as i have tried to save some people from activating that awesomeness of useless self discovery… It probably seemed like fun for their souls… So who Am i to say anything anyways? Free will is really a B… But it’s also our duty to respect it…
So down you go, not because the universe hates you, but because your own creative mechanism just said yes to the command.

The Universe Has a Dark Sense of Humor

You think life’s testing you.
You think God, Source, the Universe, whatever name you give to the Big Infinite, is throwing chaos your way to see if you can “handle it.”

But it’s not that personal.
The universe doesn’t test you, yet it does appear as such.
It actually responds to you… Though it also makes sure you understood the lessons….

If you’re vibrating at fear, chaos comes knocking.
If you’re vibrating at strength, the same event becomes a launchpad.
if your vibration goes down because of the people around you… you go down with them because that is the ultimate sacrifice of your own self will for the assumed illusory benefit of others… and the universe says: oh you want to try that? Exciting!

So when you “hit rock bottom,” what you’re really doing is hitting the limit of your perception, not your potential.

Fear Creates the Floor

Ever tried to swim while panicking?
You sink faster.
That’s what fear does: it makes you heavy.

Most people don’t “hit bottom” , they build it.
Brick by brick, thought by thought, “what if” by “what if.”
Fear constructs the walls, and self-pity lays the tiles.

And then you call it fate.
No, it’s architecture.

Your subconscious is a 3D printer. It doesn’t care if you’re building heaven or hell, it just obeys the blueprint.

The Joke’s on You (and Me, and Everyone)

The universe loves irony. It doesn’t punish, it plays.
When you say “I can’t take it anymore,” it whispers, “Let’s see what you mean by that.”
When you say “I’ve lost everything,” it grins and says, “Except your ability to think that thought again.”

That’s the trick, it mirrors you perfectly.
Not to be cruel, but to wake you up, intensely… without you even noticing.
Because once you realize it’s a mirror, the game changes.

The fear that made you sink becomes the same force that can launch you higher. But only if you stop identifying with the fall.

Control Your Mind or It Will Control the Story

If you don’t control your mind, you’re done.
Not because you’re weak, but because you’re too powerful to let it run wild.

The creator in you is always listening.
It doesn’t understand sarcasm, which is sad because i am actually brilliant at it…
It doesn’t know “I didn’t mean it.”
You think “I can’t get out of this,” and your subconscious goes: “Got it, boss.”

That’s how powerful you are, your word becomes law in your own universe.

So the next time you find yourself spiraling, remember:
You’re not falling into rock bottom.
You’re falling into your own belief about what’s possible. And Truth is what is possible is actually beyond your imagination ! So Go for it if you will ! Maybe that is an exercise of Faith you want to get into, to see how deep your personal Hell can go?

Rebound Mode: Activated

You don’t “climb out” of rock bottom.
You realize it was a trampoline.
You stop asking, “How far can I fall?” and start declaring, “Let’s see how high I can rise.”

That shift, that split-second when you stop reacting and start observing, is the birth of your power.

That’s when the universe, which was laughing at you a minute ago, starts clapping instead.

Because it was never trying to destroy you.
It was just showing you who was in charge all along.

Maybe you got it by now: It’s you. So ditch the algo running in your head…. it’s a damn time to RISE

Rock bottom doesn’t exist until you build it.
And once you realize that, it’s gone.

So laugh a little.
Take a deep breath.
You’re not doomed. You’re designing. And that is scary only if you have absolutely no control over your own thoughts and emotions… In that case you’re actually doomed because you’re proving, every single day,  that you like it that way. Free will again.

And the moment you own that truth, you’re already rising.