As much as humanity admits that diversity is a way to survive in a decrepited world where -mostly- everyone is copying someone, something, wearing on a certain fixed idea with no sense of self-touch, we really Still miss out important details sometimes, are we really different ?
Do we call every attempt made in the path of beauty, life-aesthetics searching utter stereotype ?
Do we get sacred of honestly being ourselves ?
Do we really don’t give people’s opinions about us any attention ?
Do we have good sense of judging ?
Are we secretly consideing happiness as it’s simplest a stereotypical behaviour ?
Inscurity Shadow hunting us whenever we just want to squeal from happiness and humm melodies of success in a crowded place because we think happiness is something rather stupid ?
” The trouble is that we have a bad habit, encouraged by pedants and sophisticates, of considering happiness as something rather stupid. Only pain is intellectual, only evil interesting. This is the treason of the artist; a refusal to admit the banality of evil and the terrible boredom of pain.”
Brilliantly said indeed, not by me unfortunately but the American writer Ursula k Le Guin in her magnificent short fiction : “The ones who walk away from Omelas”
Now days, it’s more common to see such acts and reactions among people; going especially on those who have something to preform: arts, specialized studies, any kind of personal programs in general. Where they don’t get it the attention and commendation they deserve on there originality and hard working, but instead, they get attacked for no reason and mostly by things like unrealistically, overrated bubbly type of performance, complete stereotype . And most of times these judgmintal acts be definitely wrong and based on nothing literally !
What about capturing a delightful feeling masterly, drawing beauty out of ordinariness for no reason only to relief yourself no matter how silly and non-perfect it seemed ?
It’s as essential as simple bare necessities
Where you must give yourself a break of this intensed race towards perfection and power, to simply take a deep breath and chill in a middle of a storm rocking inside of your brain, to ignore all these eyes following you, all negative images you are flanked by.
Apparently, it seems that this is the only way to achieve anything while maintaining a well mentality, to continue believing in yourself and abilities to preform what do you love as much excellent as you can.
To follow your heart and be led by your brain and own thoughts you have formed about any specific idiom you may hear during the working day, especially, “stereotypes” .
Because It’s the false understanding of certain words that can put us under pressure, then instead of breaking stereotypes we will be breaking ourselves .