It loves conflicts and wars, it loves pretending to be the smartest being in the universe, it loves to be the first and the last. It loves to be right and judge everything it meets. It loves to be the strongest. It loves problem and time, it loves to complicate things and to take control of everything.
We can’t escape from it, it can come from different forms and sides, pretending to be the savior from problems and nothing change when it take control and the situation begins to be worst when it was bad.
I don’t know if there’s a remedy for that illness, but I observed that only being present can make our conscious presence wins against it.