It’s strange how relationships are. I don’t know if they are the same with everyone else or not, but in my case, when someone becomes my friend, they love me for who I am. I don’t disclose the complete brat that I can be, (maybe my mistake) but after some point in time, after me being completely me, they still like me… and I am happy with this.
But I don’t know what happens to most people. They try to change me. I don’t know why. I know I do this too, unconsciously of course. How ironic is the fact that one likes someone for who they are, and then they get tired of them being that.
Isn’t it strange. This question really bugs me. Though I am not really scared about it and I know that it might not really happen…still I wonder… what if there is an evil plan against me, and send me to a mental institution. Will I be able to prove that I am not mad?
How will anyone?
What exactly is being mad? My Mkt Research prof had once askd this question in class and we didn’t know what to answer. I don’t remember what the responses were, but I remember laughing a lot. The correct answer was – mad is whatever that is not normal.
Strange, yet it makes so much sense
I have a query though. Don’t the standards set by society change? Something like the sahara desert which increases by some percent every yr,
Doesn’t normal behaviour incorporate some percent of abnormal behaviour?
Have you ever heard a child cry? Say a kid around the age of 3 to 5.
I was walking home from station and found a kid on the footpath slum just crying. He was okaly dressed and seemed like any other 3 or 4 year old boy.
He was simply crying. I don’t know why. Was it for attention? I think so but I don’t know for sure. Did he know the reasons himself? I don’t know that either.
Did he care about the sound he was making? I guess not. I realized, that when I cry, I try to muffle the noise I make, as I don’t want people around me to notice, but this kid was simply crying. Crying aloud… Crying like an ambulance actually.
The other day, I saw Raju Shrivastav’s show, where he said kids from poor family get up in the morning and cry for no reason. They just get up and cry, scratch themselves and cry. I know this doesn’t sound funny when I am writing this, but the way Raju said and enacted it, I had to throw my head back and laugh.
Though watching this kid cry wasn’t funny at all.
It’s interesting. We tell kids not to lie, not to cheat, not to take credit for what the others have done, help others, share the burden, blah blah blah
When the same kid enters a corporate, he is expected to lie cheat and the likes… and the same adults go back home and teach their kids the very opposite. Why do we do this? If corp requires one to cheat, then y not let the kid practice it when he is young?
Kids can dance on the road, and not feel embarrassed about it, but if an adult does the same, he will be locked up in thane mental hospital before he knew what struck him. Y don’t people remain like kids when they grow old. why can’t they be angry at each other for one minute and then go back playing the other?
Why is growing up so gloried? what is growing up actually? What is the benefit? Where is the benefit?
(If u want answers, i don’t have any
If u want questions, i have many)