Ralph is the “voice in my head”. He tends to live on my
right shoulder so he can whisper in my right ear. When I can’t find him on my
right shoulder, it is because he got tired of the scenery and is over on the
left shoulder. Conveniently for him, there is an ear on each side so he can
always “whisper in my ear”. Some of you are probably thinking about now that I
am totally insane. The reality is that each and every one of us have a “Ralph”.
I just choose to acknowledge his presence and existence. I first acknowledged Ralph
many years ago as a paramedic. I learned that if Ralph was whispering that “something
is WRONG!” there usually was, whether I had identified it or not. We have had
quite an interesting relationship through the years, some days great while some
days he is just a royal pain in the butt.
Each of us usually
have three things inside our heads. Obviously a brain, “that little voice” and
a filter. How these three distinct entities interact can vary from person to
person as well as from second to second in the individual. I will let some
neurologist or psychiatrist attempt to explain the brain thing, but I will give
you some insight into the filter and “THE VOICE”.
First, let’s look at the filter. The filter is present to
keep the words that come out of our mouths and our physical actions from embarrassing
us or worse, harming and maiming other human beings and ourselves.
Unfortunately, filters do not always work. In order for them to work, one must
first turn them on (sometimes I forget). Additionally, for the filter to work
the input cannot be greater than output or the system overflows. And lastly,
things like human emotion, alcohol, genetics, drugs (both recreational and therapeutic),
and our friends can have a seriously detrimental effect on the functional capability
of our filters.
Now on to “THE VOICE”
As stated above, each of us have
a “voice in our head”. While yours may not have a name, it is definitely there.
Some of you describe him/her (after all this is a gender neutral blog) as a “narrator”,
some choose to ignore them, and some have yet to discover their existence.
Ralph is a mixture of morals, ethics, life experience, situational stress, and
occasionally all of the above mixed in a big pot that boils over totally exceeding
the filter’s capabilities. Most of the time Ralph is mild mannered and serves
as the voice of reason.
For instance, Ralph usually won’t
let you say things that make your co-workers cry. However he may facilitate you
explaining to them that their entire brain function is comparable to that of an
amoeba. He has told folks that they were dumber than floor tile adhesive. The worst
events occur when I forget to turn the filter on and Ralph is feeling “really
frisky”. Ralph has been known to spend hours at a time sitting in an airport
throwing fashion flags. On the other hand, Ralph and I have sat in the floor
consoling a child whose doll has a broken arm. When a relative calls and asks
for money, Ralph is the one who blurts out,” OH HELL NO!” I hope this sheds
some light on Ralph.
Till next time!
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