Sarah is back and she talks about the rabbit that wakes up and paralyses her insights.
She gets it when confronted with deep truths about her fears and traumas surrounding the topic of romantic love.
And however many times she's experienced it, this is the time when she has become completely aware of it and the time she hopes to deal with it.
I look around and above, on the lovely Saturday morning, detached from empathetic patterns as a lightbulb explanation comes to my mind of the times I've found myself in the position of the paralysed rabbit.
Mine has been related to more than just romantic love. In fact, romantic love was an inexistent topic in whole. The rabbit didn't even dare to hop around in the field of love. - But I do remember the times I have been socially paralysed in groups or situations where my skill of, speaking English for instance, didn't live up to my expectation of it. And I would never try to correct it on the spot; because I was paralysed; so I would only just think #awkward in my head and move on with my day feeling like a loser.
Well, I'm glad I've advanced from that point but it still stunns me to see this happening to perfectly functional people. More so it makes me wonder if and when some people are having a rabbit paralysis moment.
You could be sitting around on the terrace and five out of ten people are paralysed but you wouldn't know cz other interesting, non-paralysed rabbits are hopping around with funny lines capturing your awareness and attention.
Kaboom guess who walked in the room.
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