Через 15 лет Мама Шамана запускает руку в воду и тянет к себе невидимые нити.
Где-то посреди океана корабли медленно меняют курс и парусами сверкают в сторону берега.
Ну, поигрались и хватит, говорит Мама Шамана. Ужин стынет.Яна Мори. "Сказки о жизни, яблоках и смерти"
It is possible to speak in a circumlocutory manner about chronic diseases of modern youth. You can ironically rant about arthritis of the thumb because of frequent using gadgets or to reflect on the theme of Internet addiction for the millionth time. From chickenpox and mumps young people get sick with fashion. They take “illnesses” from grandfathers and grandmothers. How many opinions! However, they are always the same.
At this point of history youngsters differ from each other not for decades but for a few years. You are different than your parents, a ninth-grader differs from a seventh-grader. The number of Likes in Instagram and gigabytes in the phones are the catalysts of their difference. Your parents and you dhave different life experience and another mind.
The only disease that you have, young man, is the chronic lack of internal heat of communication with close people. When did talk heart to heart to your mother and share the most intimate with her? How long ago did you disassemble an old motorcycle in a garage with you father? How long ago sis you feel the cozy heat of home inside?
Young people do not have impossible. The race for pleasure and success seems endless, the tailwind hits in the face. But the wind has a changeable nature and then you talk not about Likes and Gigabytes but about real estate buying. And the sleeping chronic disease starts exacerbating. Parents have suddenly become old. Stop, moment!
When you are young, fit, beautiful and clever do not forget that time is the main currency in life. Youth is fleeting, have time to glance back and look into the eyes of close people. For centuries, family hearth made by mother gave the fire to its children who carry it under their hearts. Talks to father helped the fire not to go out. Unfortunately, modern youth has lost these important skills of communication, lost the cosiness inside them, mind, soul, heart.
In 15 years inside Sick You but so Modern there will be nothing to remain. Emptiness and darkness, and no desire to live. Is it good?
As a physician-theorist I recommend (at least) weekly communication to the relatives. Concerns in learning, work, nonsense have to be reduced to minimum. Gentle glances on parents and hugging three times a week. The result will not take long.
Well, that is all. Go home, young man.
Dinner is getting cold.