
Chameleon

(Leia em português)
Here I stand, in another country... Another language, another culture... other people, other customs... Everything, even so close, makes me feel far, far away and mainly dislocated... I feel the stranger that I really am... However, as it is normal of the human nature, I will not give up. Constantly, I feel that I am starting to be part of this new society... or that I am forced to... life here, less passes me unknown... after all, everything is only about the deepest and old instinct of human specie... survival... even so more pacify, we directed all our senses so that nothing will pass really unnoticed...
It is obvious that this situation is not desperate nor compromises my survival... but everything awakes my interest for transmitting me some inconvenience...
In all situations we pass trough our life our mind, even without a clear vision, we learn... learn to defend our selves from future similar situations... such as our body learns to defend himself from same virus that in the past infected him... creating specifics antibodies for such illness...
We have to understand that the hardness of similar situations will never be the same... and considering that misfortune, it will lead us to react in a less adequate way... but, the mind will learns that doesn’t exist a standard to react and that it must be opened to all details and variants so that it can identifies the most adequate reaction.
We can conclude that a human being that has passed for more intense situations will be the most prepared, but such conclusions will easily shows not to be the right one...
After all, in our life, everything is not more than a deep learning many different and intense situations that prepare us for other situations strange to our body.
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