Perhaps related, what does it mean when we can't accept a version of truth other than the one we have heard about? That the only version of truth which can be true is the one we've heard (especially as kids)? Besides, do we really think that what we have processed is all that can be...true?
Fuse these two thoughts and you’ve got something to consider for a while.
At the very least, the combination seems to result in a lack of real healing and, therefore, growth. And, without that, we are left with a rather stunted capacity to see anything other than the way we have constructed the world in our minds.
This is particularly frightening when you consider how it impacts our ability to understand others (how can you, if you don’t really even understand yourself?), not to mention care for them.
The mixture of pain and truth can be a vital recipe for ultimate growth and sensitivity. It can also be the exact opposite….