4 Days. No Phone. No Talking. No Escape. Here’s What I Learned.

Loren Ross


International Buddhist Centre Wat Phra That Doi Suthep

Chiang Mai, Thailand

Quick note: This article is for educational purposes only and reflects personal experience—not medical or mental health advice. Please consult a qualified professional if you have mental health concerns.

Do I recommend it?

If you think you should do it, then yes I’d recommend it*

*see disclaimer about mental health

picture of the location, amongst beautiful nature

Pros

  • You can get VERY deep, quickly with this method
  • Super close to Chiang Mai (can take a taxi about 45 minutes – 1 hour)
  • In the mountains – beautiful landscape
  • Tons of experience – They clearly have a path and methodology they’re following, which predicts quite a few struggles
  • Very close to a major temple / civilization – so if you’re really struggling, going out and hearing people talk and live “normal” lives can help calm you down

Cons

  • Much more self-guided than I had thought – There is general guidance given to all students, and it’s the same guidance given to every student based on how many days they’ve been in the course. While this can be difficult, ultimately it was a gift to better build my own sustainable practice without requiring a guru; more on this in the article.
  • The Monks English can be hard to understand – It’s 100x better than my Thai – but still tough to understand
  • Rooms are rustic – I think that this was actually a benefit, but it can be tough for people used to a certain level of accommodation

What to bring

  • White Clothes for each day (Shirt that cover your shoulders and Trousers that cover your knees). they do have laundry on site
  • Bring your own toiletries like Soap, Shampoo, Towel, Brush etc.
  • Bring a Countdown timer and an Alarm Clock – you can use your phone for this, but personally I think best to use this time to take a break from your phone.
  • A white Scarf or a shawl from October to February.
  • An umbrella during the rainy season
  • A headlamp – saw some others with this one – solid call

Who Would likely Struggle The Most?

Can’t speak on Vipassana generally, but for this specific retreat here are some personality aspects that could make it more difficult.

  1. Being a perfectionist/optimizer – There is no way to be perfect at meditating, and paradoxically – the harder you try, the harder meditation is.
  2. Requiring lots of feedback/input – This is largely self-guided, it’s meant to be that way. In the words of the head monk “I am not here to be your psychologist, I’m here to show you how to be your own psychologist.”
  3. Analytical-Heavy Mind – This is going to be tough; you will likely get the most out of something like this, but it will likely be more difficult for you than for other, more emotionally-based folks.
  4. History of mental health issuesPlease consult a qualified professional if you have mental health concernssee complete disclosure below.

Daily Schedule & Guidelines

Daily Schedule - 	International Buddhist Centre Wat Phra That Doi Suthep - Vipassana Retreat

Quick Stats From My Stay

  • 4 days (10 is the traditional, full-time period, but you can stay shorter)
  • 1.25 Panic Attack (nothing too serious, I was given the tools to learn how to handle them better, so only .25 on the second one 🤣)
  • 0 Regrets

Some quick tips

  • If you’re more of an analytical person like me, use the meditation to try to distance yourself as much as possible from entertaining all your thoughts. Then afterwards go outside and walk around, allowing your brain to wander and start to understand what just happened.
  • Cold showers are a great way to get back in your body if you’re feeling like you’re flying in outer space.
  • Every obstacle, inconvenience, or issue you have at the retreat is your responsibility; it’s not the fault of anyone else.
  • Make your primary goal to finish – then have some secondary goals, but above and beyond all goals, you need to finish.

Pre-retreat notes

In a couple hours, I’ll be in my first Vipassana Retreat

In a buddhist temple in the mountains

Complete silence

No phone

No labtop

No books

No journals

Nothing but my thoughts and the teachings from the monks

The traditional length is 10 days, while I don’t have the courage to do the full 10 days I have enough to do 4.

The goal is to make sure this is a good fit, and if it is, maybe do one annually.

I signed up for one back in Bali – and while I had a good excuse for not going, the real answer is because I was afraid.

I was afraid, and I was finally given an excuse not to go.

I have a list of pretty severe mental health issues on my dads side of the family, so I have some fear of how my mind could end up.

I recognize that fear isn’t rooted in much reality, and I trust this retreat will shed light on that.

So What Are My Intentions?

To get to that I need to give some background on how I view intentions/goals.

I learned a lot from cycling

When you’re riding up a mountain your mind is doing everything it possibly can to get you to quit.

It searches and searches for anything it can cling to to bring in doubt.

If it can get you to doubt even a little, it can get you to quit and return to a more comfortable state.

When you’re trying difficult things, doubt is the killer.

One way your mind can bring in doubt is over-analysis.

One way you can over-analyze is by trying to balance too many objectives.

Complication = Room For Doubt = Quitting

So what do I do?

Prioritize my goals

So What Are My Prioritized Goals?

  1. To Finish
  2. To Create More Space Between My Thoughts & My Reactions To Them
  3. To Better Understand Myself
  4. To Find Ways To Integrate this into a daily life afterwards

If I’m feeling miserable and wanting to quit, I will return to goal #1, and only when I feel confident in goal #1 do I move onto the other goals.

Am I Afraid?

The 4 days makes it seem much less daunting by comparison, but yes I’m still quite nervous.

There’s still a part of my brain that would love for something to go wrong and have an excuse to not go.

Seeing as I’m only a couple hours away, I don’t think that opportunity is going to come.

My Mantra

This is another thing I learned from cycling.

1 hour into climbing up a mountain, struggling to breath, my entire body hurts, my lungs are burning, and my vision is blurred

I’ve found a mantra works wonders

In cycling it’s

  1. Breathe – get in control of my breath
  2. Ass – focus the movement more in my ass (there’s more power there)

It keeps things simple, doesn’t complicate, and ensures I finish.

I don’t know my mantra yet, but I’m sure I’ll come up with one quickly.

I Have Faith

I have faith in the process

That is a huge reason I quit things – losing faith in what I’m doing.

Well it’s not really working, or I’m doing it wrong, or I’m wasting too much time, etc.

I won’t entertain those thoughts, and I will choose to have faith in the process

I Don’t Really Know What To Expect

And I’m okay with that, in a way it makes it more exciting

I have faith that the process will work

And if it doesn’t

Then I will still finish it and make sure I know 100% that the process doesn’t work for me.


my time at the retreat

The first day

Is relatively short, I got there around 1pm, everything starts at 2:30

The chanting class was a test in patience

You’re chanting in Thai, and most of the songs have 0 discernible rhythm

At the beginning, as time goes on you start to catch on

Then meditation

I didn’t set any goals around my meditation, which I think truly helped me

I didn’t allow my inner perfectionist to take control

Then get frustrated when I didn’t manage to meditate “correctly.”

The first night, though, I hardly slept

I knew that nighttime would be the most difficult part for me

I usually go to sleep with videos playing

To help me block out all my thoughts

No videos up here

And no one to talk to

No distractions

Hardly any sounds

You are alone

In the darkness

A terrifying idea for someone who’s been sleeping with videos on in large cities

Panic Attack #1

So it’s the middle of the night, alone in this tiny room with zero decor or distractions

And I start to feel the anxiety rise

Then that frantic aspect of me is crawling through my environment and thoughts to find something to freak out about

It finds it

My thoughts felt like they were short-circuiting

Many of my thoughts would come up, then about half-way through would just fall away.

Dude you’re losing your mind!

I try to stay as calm as I can

I finally got outside and started walking around in the moonlight

At least I’m not trapped inside that empty room anymore

After the panic passes,

I realized the meditation is actually working

I’m not being carried away by random thoughts that come to my mind

The “Monkey mind” is losing it’s grip, and yes that’s going to be a bit scary

But ultimately that’s why I’m here

Now I can understand all of that

But I didn’t have the mental equanimity to manage the anxiety I was feeling

So I ended up sleeping maybe 1.5 – 2 hours

In addition to this, when I’m trying to meditate, it feels like I’m going to asphyxiate myself.

Every 15 seconds I need to take a deep breath to get enough air to feel okay.

But I remembered my #1 goal to finish

So I focused on all I could to just get to the first check-in with the monk

You have a daily 1-on-1 check-in with the monk

He’s a Monk after all, could you think of a better, more compassionate person to help you through this?

He’ll be able to tell me that everything’s okay, what I’m going through is normal, I’m not losing my mind, everybody has problems sleeping, and my breathing issues can easily be fixed, etc.

So I made that my north star

I don’t need to worry about the finish day

I just need to get to my check-in

Then everything will be resolved.

So I get to the check-in

It’s in the same room where we do our chanting

There are no private rooms

Just a group of us waiting for our turn on the benches in the back of the room

The people who had been here for a few days go first

I notice none of them ask any questions

And I hear the same script being read off to each of them

Hmmm…

Weird

Surely it’s because these guys are already well into the practice and don’t need more feedback.

I finally have my turn

This is what I’ve been waiting for since midnight

A lifeline

Someone to keep me from drowning

He goes through the same script he did for the others who started the same day I did.

I realize there’s a clear process here, depending on how many days you’ve been at the retreat.

He starts by asking how I am

Just as I finish my response, he cuts in

“Yes so today the…” and goes off on the same script that he had told everyone else.

I struggle to understand what he’s saying, his accent is very strong

Essentially “focus on your breathing – whatever comes up – breath deeply into your stomach and feel your stomach with every breath.”

Rising…Falling….Rising….Falling….

Rising…Falling….Rising….Falling….

“And then I’ll see you tomorrow with next steps, thank you.”

“can I ask a question” I insert

Then I explain one of my concerns.

He cuts me off and riddles off the same advice

“focus deeply on your breath…. Rising… Falling… etc.”

“Thank you”

I left the room feeling very hurt.

Why didn’t he want to help me?

His response implied the hardest thing for an American to accept

  • You are not unique
  • Your needs aren’t more important than anyone elses

I walk through the trees and remember my friend Oliver’s advice.

Oliver runs an ayahuasca retreat in Medellin, and I asked him the night before how best to prepare.

“Anything that comes up at this retreat is your responsibility.”

As dejected as I felt I knew Oliver was right

This is on me

There is nothing wrong with anything at this retreat.

I chose to come here, they have been doing this for a long time, and I hold the problem and the solution

I focused on my breathing Rising…Falling… and it fixed the asphyxiation issue, and I slept much better the second night

His advice actually worked – look at that

In the Monk’s next talk

He says

I’m not here to be your psychologist. I’m here to teach you how to be your own psychologist.

He adds to this

The longer you spend dwelling on something, the more power you give it

It made me wonder

How many mental health crises could we fix in the United States with these two approaches

If someone came into a therapist’s office and the therapist tells them

You need to

  1. exercise
  2. eat healthy
  3. spend more time with family and loved ones
  4. Find a way to self-regulate your emotions
  5. and find a purpose to work toward in your life.

This week we’ll start with exercise {gives advice on how to start exercising}

Then ended the session

“See you next week”

Not allowing people to sit and dwell in their neuroses

In their traumas

In their stories

Inviting them to dig deeper into the quicksand that is childhood trauma

“Getting to the root of the problem” by analyzing it and re-analyzing and re-analyzing ad naseum.

Giving so much juice to the story in your head.

I am somebody unique. I have a unique history. My pain is unique, and requires a unique, arduous approach to fix

Ram Dass talks at length about this in his Experiments In Truth

“If you’re not attached to your somebodyness, you don’t suffer;

Ram Dass

A picture of Ram Dass

Learning about grace

I was in the meditation room

A shared room where you can meditate together

I was really struggling to keep my mind calm as I sat with my legs crossed

My hips feeling like they’re about to tear, and my feet were going numb below them

I did my best to keep my mind calm and made it until my alarm went off.

I sprawl out on the floor, stretching out my hips and getting sensation back in my feet.

I look over and see a girl scrolling on her phone.

I couldn’t believe it

I had to quadruple-check that I was actually seeing this.

People brought in phones to use for timers, but weren’t supposed to use them for anything else.

And here she was, in the middle of the meditation room on her phone.

“Seriously?”

I didn’t motion toward her or anything, just sat in indignation

How could she so brazenly break the rules?

That night, there was an event at the temple

The monk invited us to join (of course, remaining silent the whole time)

An older couple that’s in the retreat with us pulls out their phones and starts taking photos and videos.

This is a couple that even talked to each other from time to time

It made me super uncomfortable.

Then I looked out at the event.

A temple to my right, and a huge pagoda in the center with people all around

A photo of the temple and pagoda

This was a Thai event

But still had plenty of foreigners.

The foreigners were doing all of the procedures wrong.

All the small things we learned in the first few days you’re supposed to do at the temples

They did none of them

But you could tell they had a genuine interest in what was going on

And the Thai people there, following every rule, never said a word to any of them

They let them be

As we carried our flowers around the pagoda chanting, a tear came to my eye.

I can feel the pressure in my throat now, remembering this

Jesus

One of the guys there had long, dirty blonde hair and looked a bit like Jesus, so I called him Jesus

If you were to imagine the stereotypical cult leader, this guy would check all the boxes.

  • Long hair
  • Short, slightly unkept beard
  • Berkinstock leather sandals
  • Long flowing clothing
  • Slow, methodical steps, with one foot placed carefully in front of the other

He annoyed the shit out of me

One day I was walking around the forest during the meditation time.

While you’re allotted about 10 hours a day to meditate, it’s all self-guided

There’s no one looking over your back or making sure that you’re utilizing every moment.

Furthermore, I don’t think they’d care if you were meditating or not

It’s on you at this retreat.

As I walk up through the forest, I see what appears to be a woman from the silent retreat.

Dressed in all white (like all of us)

But with a long red shawl covering her head

An amount of covering that would pass the test for most traditional muslim women

You could only see her hands and feet.

As I got closer, I realized it wasn’t a woman

It was Jesus

I walked past him, smiled and nodded

No response from him

I continue walking through the forest for about 30 minutes, stopping to look at the birds and butterflies.

I turn around to go back and pass by him again

He’s close to the same spot.

I realize he is doing walking meditation

Walking meditation is a type of meditation that is done via slow-motion walking

Where you focus on every minute movement of your body as it trudges forward in 10X slow motion

I was the one slacking now

He was utilizing every moment of the meditation time to meditate

And I was out there just walking around enjoying nature.

I was reminded of grace

I came up with a line

Everyone’s just doing the best that (they think) they can do

Myself included

Better to just let others do things their own way, if it’s not hurting you

As I thought about how ridiculous Jesus was, I came to a realization

What if he were my brother?

Which led me to my next thought

I find him annoying, and that’s my fault not his

And maybe for everyone who isn’t a friend or family member

If they find me annoying that’s their fault, not mine.

3 hours later at the dorms I saw Jesus approaching

Still in walking meditation, like a slug slowly chugging along toward the building

For most people, we were doing 10 – 45 minutes of walking meditation at a time

Jesus had just done about 4 hours

Legend…

The Stories I Create

Being in complete silence, unable to talk to others

I became acutely aware of the stories I come up with in my head

Stories about who does and doesn’t like me

Stories about why someone had “slighted me”

The silence really sheds light on the absurdity of these fictions

The stories I created in my mind about Jesus, the others, and even about myself.

It’s All Silly

The walking meditation that Jesus was doing looks just as goofy as it sounds

It’s incredibly powerful

But it’s goofy

From time to time, I’d zoom out and look at what I was doing from an outside perspective

And realize how ridiculous most of this looks from the outside world.

I’m dressed in all white, a 34-year-old man standing in the same place, staring at butterflies for 20 minutes with a tear rolling down my eye

Jesus, slow-motion walking through the forest for 4 hours

One of the guys at breakfast sat and stared at his food, motionless for 15 minutes

And we’re all in complete silence – not because we need to be

Most of us aren’t even religious

Most of these guys are taking vacation time to come out and do this

One night, I had one of these zoom-outs

Thinking about how it would look from the outside

It was midnight, I was in the forest, in all white, staring up at the moon

Then I hear a sound

My neck slowly, methodically shifts toward the sound

My upper eyelids are drooping slightly

My calm, emotionless gaze stares off into the wilderness

What a great opening scene for a horror movie

I started chuckling at how ridiculous this all was.

Then I thought about the real world

Where I worked on a piece of metal

A piece of metal that’s attached to a mysterious web of information that floats around between other pieces of metal

I work on virtual “pages” that appear on this metal device.

And I do it so I can see the digits go up when I log in to my bank account on the screen of my metal device.

It’s All Silly

But The Real Good Stuff Doesn’t Start Until After Day 4

I was speaking to a friend about this retreat (he may even be reading this – what’s up man!)

And he told me he had a friend do the full 10-day retreat

His friend told him, “all the good stuff starts really coming after day 4”

And of course, I was only doing a 4-day retreat

I doubt he remembers mentioning this in passing while we chatted

I must’ve had this line come up at least 100 times while meditating

“The real good stuff doesn’t start until Day 4”

Then, if I wasn’t careful, my mind would wander

“You’re not even doing this correctly man. You’re only here for 4 days. They shouldn’t even let you do it this shortly.”

At the beginning, I couldn’t figure out why this pissed me off so much, and why it kept popping up.

Then, while in walking meditation, it hit me.

I need people to think I’m worthy and valuable.

And that means they need to be impressed with my achievements

When they tell me that my achievements aren’t really mine, or don’t really count, etc. it drives me absolutely nuts

It was my biggest gripe with far-left politics in university

Being told that whatever I achieve is because of my gender/race, and without that I wouldn’t achieve the same level of success.

When someone implies that I’m not successful or important

Or that my success isn’t 100% attributable to how inherently superior I am – it really pisses me off.

Maybe being more aware of that, I’ll take less offense

That would be nice.

Her Ankle

There was a girl there

I didn’t find her very attractive

But she was the most attractive (to me) of all of the women there

So naturally, my mind would wander to thinking about her

I have a long-term, healthy relationship – but dude, you’re alone with no one to talk to, and nothing but meditating to do 24 hours a day

Your mind needs something to distract itself

I wouldn’t entertain these thoughts much, but they would come up from time to time

I recall one intense one

She was sitting on the other side of the room

And I could see her ankle from between her pants and her socks

It was this beautiful curve that then disappeared into her pants

Very clearly defined, but still soft and effeminate

I’m not into feet, and I don’t think I’ve ever noticed a woman’s ankles in my life

But her ankle mesmerized me

Fuck you, you fucking asshole

On the second-to-last day I was beginning to quiet my brain quite a bit

As it got quieter, I felt this intense pressure

The pressure became a pain in the front part of my brain

I was sitting there, trying to remain in meditation

And I heard this loud voice in my head

“FUCK YOU YOU FUCKING ASSHOLE!”

It felt like my “monkey brain”

Incredibly angry that I wasn’t entertaining his thoughts

That he was losing power

The last morning

The last night I didn’t sleep at all

My heart was pounding really hard for most of the night

Maybe it was the part of me that yelled earlier

Still fighting back(?)

I lied down and did all I could to sleep, and nothing…

In the morning I had so much pent-up energy, I felt like I was going to explode

They recommend against calesthenics / yoga or any other practices while there

I wanted to follow the rules

But it felt like there was this boiling geyser of energy within me that was going to blow

Furthermore, I had given in to analyzing, and giving more juice to it

And now it felt out of control

I remember at one point yelling under my breath

“JUST HAVE A FUCKING HEART ATTACK ALREADY, I’M FUCKING SICK OF THIS!”

Then, like any logical, sophisticated individual, I gave in to the energy

And started doing pushups

I was trying to keep my grunting and noises to a low

But I’m sure the other ones heard me

As I channeled all of my anger and energy into doing as many push-ups as possible

“Come on you fucking bitch, you got all this energy and anger, use it for something. Fuck you.”

Very healthy inner dialogue

This was pretty early in the morning

Like everything, it eventually passed

But getting wrapped up in it gave it a much longer life than it needed to have


Post-retreat notes

I just got out of the retreat this morning.

I left and then noticed I had forgotten my water bottle

Then returned for it

Thank god I spent the last 4 days practicing mindfulness 😂

There’s a trail nearby that takes you down to Chiang Mai, beautiful trail.

On the hike, I felt fine

Honestly didn’t feel like re-integrating would be difficult at all

Then, when I met up with my girlfriend and Mom in Chiang Mai, things got a bit more difficult.

Navigating the busy streets here is not an ideal place for slow, pensive, mindful thought.

While walking, I see this rather ordinary business sign

But I study the print and admire how well-made it is

“There is a lot of incredibly well done design in today’s marketing dang….”

Design I wouldn’t have thought twice about before the retreat.

Amidst my admiration for the sign

Bam…

I ran into my mom in front of me

There’s a car that just pulled in front of us, and another motorcycle behind us pulling up quickly

Even at my sluggish walking pace, I ran into her

There are cars, motos, other pedestrians and massage parlor girls yelling out in a symphony of sound and stimulation.

My head felt the same intense pressure from before

I had worked so hard to slow down my mind

And now in this fast-paced environment, it’s struggling to keep up

I also didn’t sleep, so that’s likely playing a role

Gisel, my girlfriend, whispers in my ear

“maybe we should have a place in the countryside for a week or two if you do another one of these.”

I agree.

LAter in the night

We went out again to a market

While things still felt very quick, and I lagged a bit

I felt pretty close to normal

The Day After

Woke up today, I’m normal again.

Incredibly normal

While the temple is only 40 minutes from here, my retreat feels like a dream.

My soul yearns for the peace and tranquility of that place.

I feel a deep sadness thinking about the other practitioners still back there while I’m out here.

Out here in a world that moves so quickly

That feels like a completely different planet from there

It’s a bit disheartening how easily I could drop right back

Right back into impulsive, stress-laden days

I could literally go right back to how I was before if I’m not careful.

Fortunately, I’m being pretty careful about it.

my plan to integrate my learnings into daily life

  • Rising…Falling… – Just watching my breath while meditating, feeling my belly rising and falling. When I notice I’m feeling triggered, stressed, angry, etc. I put my focus into my stomach and say gently in my mind “rising…..falling…” it’s absolutely helped
  • Morning Meditation – 4 – 7x a week. Pretty light stuff, 10 minutes walking meditation and 10 minutes sitting meditation. I find I can get back into that serene state pretty quickly as long as I keep the practice up.

Relaxed ≠ Lazy

This was something the monk had said

That being relaxed does not mean you’re lazy

I’ve actually seen a bit of the inverse effect

Having more patience and understanding for situations and discussions appears to help my career even.

Ironically, I feel like my mental work capacity has increased

I don’t feel so exhausted by the day-to-day setbacks and BS of running a business.

Hopefully, that continues

I finished meditating this morning, and left the room feeling a very subtle, calm euphoria

A euphoria that felt too slow for the fast-paced world I exist in at work

However, I feel confident that the calmness may actually help me, not hurt me

We’ll see if I can pull it off.

Meditation as a conversational framework

Allowing thoughts to come and go

That’s what you learn meditating

Allowing them to rise and fall without either thinking more on them, nor trying to push them away

This is a great way to deal with the frantic mind

You really can’t reason with it

Just sit there, offering awareness – not trying to reason with it, nor ignore it – neither of those works

I’m realizing that when I’m conversing with someone who’s in a frantic mindset, I should treat it the same as if I myself were there

Don’t allow myself to get caught up in it, but also don’t ignore it and push it away

Just sit there, be aware of what’s coming up, and how I’m feeling

I don’t need to fix all of my loved ones’ problems

Most of the time, there’s not much “fixing” to be done

Offering an ear to listen, while remaining equanimous

This tends to get better results (probably not always, but a lot of the time)

The Spider web

There was a single thread of a spider web that hung in the doorway of the building of the dorm I stayed in.

It had a leaf attached to the end, allowing it to hang on the left side of the doorway

You had just enough space to walk by it without knocking it down

But if you walked straight through the doorway, you would hit it

During these retreats, you get this intense awareness of all life around you

Even that of insects

For this reason, everyone allowed the thread of the spider web to hang there

We didn’t want to disturb it

That spiderweb became a bit of a “test” for me to see how mindful I was when I walked through that door.

If I hit the dangling spider web – I knew I was probably not as mindful as I should be

That gave me some immediate, concrete feedback to get back in the moment

I’m finding things like that in my day-to-day life now

Things that I often do that can serve as a check-in to see how mindful I am that day

  1. Remembering the towel when I go to shower – I always forget this, but did remember this morning, so good sign!
  2. Walking into a room, forgetting what I’m looking for – this is a pretty big sign I need to slow down
  3. Opening an application/web page and trying to remember why I wanted to open the app/webpage – this is another pretty big one

I think these small checkpoints and warning lights serve to keep me present long after my morning meditation is gone.


Quotes From The Monk / Thoughts I Had During The Retreat

Monk Quotes

  • You shower everyday, you are angry – you shower, you are stressed – you shower, you are busy – you shower. Meditation should be similar
  • Negative thoughts towards others hurt you first
  • A snake bite’s venom will kill you in 20 minutes – 2 hours. The venom from negative thoughts will kill you in 10 – 15 years, so no one notices

Random thoughts I had during

  • Everyone’s a hypocrite, you only notice if you don’t like them
  • It’s nice to feel connected to everyone around you, but in a massive city – where you interact / pass by hundreds of people everyday – how do you treat them all as your brother and sister?

Full Disclaimer Educational only


This article is provided for general educational and informational purposes only and reflects personal experience and opinions. It is not medical, mental health, legal, or professional advice, and it should not be relied on as a substitute for guidance from a qualified professional.

Vipassana retreats and other intensive meditation experiences can be physically and psychologically demanding, and individual responses vary. I am not endorsing Vipassana or any specific retreat as appropriate or safe for everyone. Do your own research, review the retreat’s rules and requirements, and consider your personal circumstances before participating.

If you have a current or past mental health condition (including anxiety, depression, PTSD, bipolar disorder, psychosis), are experiencing significant distress, have a history of panic attacks or trauma symptoms, are taking or changing psychiatric medications, or have any concerns about your mental wellbeing, please consult a licensed clinician or qualified healthcare professional before attending, Personally I even double-checked with a therapist before enrolling.

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