Many of us are lost......we don't even know it
She start her voyage. She went to the plain, frightened....she doesn't know what to expect. In one hand, she doesn't know what to expect from flight, because this is her first time and on the other hand she doesn't know what will wait her abroad.
The first impression.... big airport ...... lot of people..... thermal shock..... cultural shock.... and two very gentil and smiling girls.
She arrived in a new country, new town, new apartment.
In all that she had lost herself a little, somewhere along the frontier.... between her fantasies and herself. In that moment the boundaries had become erased. She had walked into pure chaos....
She doesn't know language.....
She feels lostness, estranged, isolated.
But then she realised that the loneliness is something the most precious in the world if you knew to use it.
It contributes to build endurance.
Allows man to watch himself with coldness, with all his flaws and virtues.
Allows him to get a picture of the things.
Allows him to confront and to submit a lot of things that otherwise would be intolerable.
And, in fact.......her journey just started.....
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