Honesty with ourselves.
Where do we really stand?
What do we sometimes fool ourselves about, and to what extent might this even be useful for our progress and growth?
Which perspectives of people who appear “different” do we not even want to imagine (and therefore cannot) and why not?
What are the longings for important life values that lie deep within us that we have been blocking all access to our consciousness for years, so that we do not need to feel the pain of missing them?
Can we be honest with ourselves as long as we cannot follow our highest life values?