Some Things Can Be Left Alone
A few people reached out to me about the article, The Hum in the Background. I’m glad it resonated. That sensation is actually one of the things that led me to a regular meditation practice years ago.
At the time, I was in a high-stress job. Always on. Calls at odd hours. That part was expected. What caught me off guard was how it started to bleed into everything else. Even when I wasn’t working, there was this constant low-level buzzing. A kind of unease that didn’t seem tied to anything specific.
It wasn’t dramatic. Just persistent.
And left unchecked, that kind of feeling has a way of pushing you toward ways of coping that don’t always end well.
So picking up from there, there’s something else worth noticing. In the last piece, I wrote about how experience itself is just appearing, moment by moment. A thought shows up. A feeling arises. A reaction forms. It all unfolds on its own.
But almost immediately, something gets added.
A sense of whether the experience is good, bad, or neutral. More importantly, a sense that it’s happening to me, not just happening. Once that shift occurs, the mind has something to work with.
A small moment arrives. A comment. A tone of voice. A passing thought. And then it starts to build. What did they mean by that? Why would they say it that way? Should I say something? Did I miss something?
One thought leads to another. The mind connects, extends, fills in gaps. It reaches into memory, pulls in similar moments, builds out a wider picture. Before long, what started as something brief has spiraled into something much larger.
In early Buddhist texts, there’s a word for this: papañca. It’s often translated as “mental proliferation,” but in practice it’s something most of us know well. It’s the way a simple experience expands outward into interpretation, association, and story.
Something small happens.
And then it doesn’t stay small.
What might have passed through in a few seconds becomes something you carry around. The mind elaborates. It turns a moment into something that stretches across time. It can follow you into the next hour, the next conversation, sometimes the rest of the day.
And all of it feels connected to what originally happened, even though most of it wasn’t there at the beginning.
The hum in the background, that sense that something needs to be done. The shift into me and mine, where the moment becomes personal. And now this: the urge to fix what has been created.
And what are you trying to fix? Remember, what started the whole spiral was just something appearing in awareness. Then the rest was built around it.
Trying to fix the layers you piled on awareness is like trying to smooth ripples by hitting the water.
The very movement meant to settle things often creates more disturbance. We replay the conversation to get clarity. We think through every angle so we can feel resolved. We search for the perfect response, the perfect interpretation, the perfect way to put the whole thing to rest.
And sometimes there really is something useful to do. Some situations need attention. Some conversations matter. But often, what we’re working on isn’t the original moment. It’s our narrative of it.
That distinction matters.
Because the original experience is usually brief. But once the mind starts trying to repair what it has constructed, the process can keep itself going for quite a while.
More thinking, more reviewing, more attempts to land somewhere solid.
And that can feel strangely productive, even when it isn’t. It feels like you’re solving something, when often you’re simply participating in the continuation of it.
This doesn’t mean you should never reflect, never respond, or never address real problems. Of course not. The question is subtler than that. Are you responding to what actually happened, or are you responding to everything that got added afterward?
That difference is easy to miss, but it changes a lot.
You can sometimes feel the moment the shift occurs. Something happens, and there is a clean initial reaction. Then the mind leans in. It starts building, explaining, correcting, rehearsing, defending.
That is the moment to get interested.
Not with judgment, just curiosity.
What is here now, and what has been added?
Sometimes the most skillful move is not another thought or another round of analysis. It is not one more attempt to mentally force the water still. Sometimes it’s allowing the original moment to be what it was, and letting everything built on top of it lose momentum on its own.
Because not everything that appears in awareness needs to become a project. Not every reaction needs a story. Not every passing disturbance needs repair.
-Scott



I truly enjoy reading your articles about how the mind takes off, filling in gaps, trying to add value or make sense of what just is. It is what it is. Let it pass. Don't let it bog you down.
I laughed when at the image of patting the water to smooth the ripples. That image really drove home the point of the absurdity of trying to change certain things.