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Understanding wasn’t enough

  • Writer: john_r_rumery
    john_r_rumery
  • Jul 19
  • 2 min read

For those of you who have been following my work, you will know that for years I believed understanding myself would change my life.


Over those years, I learned about attachment, trauma, emotional regulation and behaviour.


I became highly skilled at explaining why I thought the way I did and why I responded the way I did. Intellectually, it all made sense.


But these past eight months have taught me that understanding and knowing are not the same thing.


I haven’t had another intellectual breakthrough. Instead, I have simply been living differently.


Less performing.

Less chasing.

More present.

More comfortable in my own company.


Relationships have become easier. Work has felt calmer. Life has become quieter.


What has changed is not my knowledge, but the evidence I now have to confirm it.


Our brains are constantly updating an internal predictive model of who we are, what is safe and how the world works.


That model is shaped far more by lived experience than by intellectual understanding.


Interestingly, it pays more attention to our behaviour than it does to our thoughts. And perhaps that is why lasting change can feel so elusive.


Insight can change the conscious mind, but repeated experience changes the subconscious model that quietly runs our lives.


So there needs to come a time when you stop intellectualising who you are and let your behaviour become the evidence of who you are.


For me, this has become the lived experience of my Human Mechanics framework:


Internal Conditions → Behaviours → Performance


As my internal conditions changed, my behaviour became more consistent. That behaviour created new evidence. And that evidence began updating the deeper model running beneath my conscious thinking.


I don’t believe I became more of myself because I understood myself better.


I became more of myself because my behaviour finally became consistent with what I had known for years.


Sometimes the greatest transformation isn’t another insight.


It’s quietly becoming the person you already knew you were.

 
 
 

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