Touch Here for Acceptance
When we are rejected for a job or a relationship the pain is the unconscious telling you that are now isolated and alone; and as the unconscious is constantly tuned into caveman station this rejection means you about to die broooo. Some big woolly mammoth is about to devour you as an aperitif and that pain in your Tommy tum-tum is a survival instinct, you need to be accepted or die.
The opposite to isolation or rejection is the touch and feel of another's skin; even though we are all made of the exact same, the touch of another’s exact same either comforts or arouses.
Of all the senses, touch seems to be the most powerful - while tasting food means you will not die, smelling flora means growth, seeing is for safety and hearing portrays that you are not alone, touching another’s skin will mean you are not alone. To touch another intimately or friendly means you are not at a higher risk of dying, you are alive and accepted as a human bean.
Of all the senses, touch seems to be the most powerful - while tasting food means you will not die, smelling flora means growth, seeing is for safety and hearing portrays that you are not alone, touching another’s skin will mean you are not alone. To touch another intimately or friendly means you are not at a higher risk of dying, you are alive and accepted as a human bean.
The youth of tomorrow are going to grow without the familiarity of this touch, isolated from creating meaningful friendships or relationships simply because of new boundaries created by our generations fear of their "special lives" ending, or the inability to live because of a fear of inevitable death.
The future youman beans will need to overcome the new barriers created by generations before them, to feel like they will survive, to touch another skin to feel that they are alive.
The same is true for the synthetic touch of the internet for all our generations, we are now deprived of touch and meaningful and must overcome this.
These little bashes on a keyboard aren’t writing, these are just little finger bangs on a board. Those little x’s aren’t real kisses, and while they might mean you matter, they're not actual matter. Get out and feel.
Comments