Hay cosas que hasta cierto punto no podemos controlar, pero es difícil aceptar situaciones que ponen en riesgo nuestra integridad física y mental.
Tener la esperanza de un cambio que no ocurre se convierte en un desequilibrio total, vivir el lamento y las visicitudes dia a día propias y del prójimo, nos dejan en un profundo duelo.
Querer volar y tener las alas rotas no es fácil, saber que tienes un tiempo x para despejar te hace desesperar, aún más cuando hay quienes van contigo en ese vuelo o se irán sin ti.
Languidecer sin poder volar, nos limita cada día en muchos aspectos, sentir la inseguridad y el reflejo de todo lo que está quedando atrás y sin futuro.
Tener la esperanza de un cambio que no ocurre, me deja fuera de control al sentir que son muchos los proyectos y propósitos que se quedan estancados, que no hay oportunidad de avanzar y que el tiempo perdido no se recupera.
Poco a poco siento que tengo menos libertad, ya no soy yo quien decide cuando volar, sino que otros controlan mis alas, pensar en un cambio parece aterrador, pero si es la última opción la pienso tomar.
Pensar salir de nuestra zona de confort nos asusta, sobre todo si vamos a enfrentar lo desconocido, pero ya es cuestión de decidir en avanzar o no.
Se dicen tantas versiones, cada quien tiene sus argumentos para volar o no, pero yo tengo muchos todos válidos, no quiero emigrar, cuando tengo como avanzar en mi lugar de origen, pero sentir que me cortan mis alas, es motivo para volar.
English
Broken wings
There are things that to a certain extent we cannot control, but it is difficult to accept situations that put our physical and mental integrity at risk.
Having the hope of a change that does not happen becomes a total imbalance, living the lamentation and the day to day difficulties of ourselves and others, leaves us in a deep mourning.
Wanting to fly and having broken wings is not easy, knowing that you have a time x to clear makes you despair, even more when there are those who go with you on that flight or will leave without you.
Languishing without being able to fly, limits us every day in many aspects, feeling the insecurity and the reflection of everything that is being left behind and without future.
Having the hope of a change that does not happen, leaves me out of control when I feel that there are many projects and purposes that remain stagnant, that there is no opportunity to move forward and that the lost time is not recovered.
Little by little I feel that I have less freedom, I am no longer the one who decides when to fly, but others control my wings, thinking about a change seems scary, but if it is the last option I will take it.
The thought of leaving our comfort zone scares us, especially if we are going to face the unknown, but it is a matter of deciding to move forward or not.
So many versions are said, everyone has their arguments to fly or not, but I have many valid ones, I do not want to emigrate, when I have how to move forward in my place of origin, but feeling that they cut my wings, is a reason to fly.
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