Red pill moment.....good question!
I think I had two. The first was when I was riding on the swing and I had row your boat in my head and I wasn't like.....yeah how do I know I'm not dreaming?
The second was when I was diagnosed with depression. All these other kids just totally distracting themselves from reality through sports and alcohol and sex and dreams of getting rich and the early stages of the rat race , and I was depressed for feeling that here was injustice in the world including lots right in front of me? I told the doctor to go fuck himself and I've been happy ever since.
True my Doctor had no problem perscribing me Opiates but when I asked him if I could switch to marijuana he said "No because he did not want his waiting room full of Hippies" but a waiting room full of heroin users thats ok right. ok Doc Go FAHQ yourself.
I like those two examples. Far different from the norm. Hey Doc, why don'tcha go fuck yerself