Cocooning/Carlos
Pueblo
After my
returning home from a long wandering trip to Europe, I
Am back to
my life of cocooning, first to thank a butterfly lecture
At a
community center and a search of Faith Popcorn’s definition
of cocooning.
I am at a stage, back to 1975 cocoon, other than her
original three
category, socialized cocoon, armored cocoon, and
wandering
cocoon. Of course, I do have all of the three kinds of
symptom as
she describe back to 1990’s.
I must thank
to my habit of reading new non-fiction books in my
early cocooning
back to the late 90’s, and I wrote my report of
such reading
and tracking down the author. My back to 1975
cocooning
can be describe as no television because that I am inpatient
with the
commercial; no telephone call because that I may offend
somebody
cause of my regret; no driving because that we lost one
vehicle due to
a sudden flood and I attempt to save some insurance
premium; no
newspaper including internet news release because I
have been exhausted
by the outcome of 2016 election.
What I am
doing in my daily life are: read old textbook from college
Including calculus,
organic chemistry and some more as the days come
By; walk on
the neighborhood blocks to greet my dogs friend because
that there
are more affectionate than most of my friends if there is any;
writing my
memo before the end of my life. I am very fortunate that I
have lived
in this great nation and I can maintain this kind of life better
that a
Buddhist monk.
Every day I
would search for a meaningful way of my
life, such as helping
the other
person for example to help my daughter to pick up her repaired
vehicle
while she is away at work no matter how significant the matter is.
I don’t
intend to confuse you with a point of the great Confucius. He says
that there
is nothing more manifest that what is minute; therefore, a
gentleman is
watchful over himself when he is alone. I like this ever since
I am
cocooning not matter how proud of myself or how humble of myself
and he says
that you must be careful when you are alone because no body
is watching
you.
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