If something bad has taught us the movies or TELEnovelas (novels teach few good things), is that the good always win. You and I know that's not the case.
Life is like a play game. When you play on the PC or on a console, you know that more than 90% of the time you will lose and in a minimum % you will achieve victory and finally you will stop playing that addictive game that had you nailed 24/7 playing it until you passed it.
Well life is something similar, of course, the percentage of victory in the game of life increases significantly, let's say it's a 70%-30% ratio, they're not exact calculations, they're bird's-eye calculations (I love to use grandparents' sayings).
The defeats in life, start from very small and are also subject to the environment in which you live.
I tell you that they start from a very young age, because from the moment it takes you out of your MAMA's vagina, that's when you get your first defeat. How is it possible, that the welcome to the real world, is through a humiliating face down slap, what kind of humiliating defeat is that?
Life Speaks to You
Life already begins to give you that message;
Life: "I need you to be strong from this moment on, dry your tears (or dry them, you don't even know how to do it) I just nalguear you because I needed to know if you spoke and the best way to try it was by making you cry.
Life already spoke for the first time, that was its first damned message. They were not flowers, caress or hug, it was a blow.
The most curious thing is that after the spanking, the nurse arrives and affectionately wraps you in a warm cloth and takes you to the arms of your sweet mother.
Life: "that I knew I am, that after the blow, I immediately take you to the arms of your MOTHER, she is going to console you of this misfortune that has just happened to you, enjoy".
What I have just described to you is life itself, that is, life hits you, but rewards you in a few seconds.
At the beginning they will be with your parents to help you, give you encouragement, cure you if necessary, but with the passing of time, you will no longer have your parents so immediately.
A Bad Day At School
That day when you are surrounded by children of your own age and the worst of all, comes up to you and hits you with his own head in your head, at that point life will tell you;
Life: "you remember when you came out of the vagina of your MAMA, and I recommended you to dry your tears, well, it's time to do it, because your mom is no longer, to take care of you in her arms.
I think I understand when I tell you that life isn't easy and that the good guys won't always win.
A Bad Day In A Country
I don't want to leave, without saying, the main motivator of this blog, without sounding Sra del cafetal (they are ladies very opposed to the Venezuelan government).
In my country there is a group of bad people, who have 20 years in power and at this moment when I write this blog, they are winning and a couple of days ago I came to the conclusion that GOODS DO NOT ALWAYS WIN. I had to live 16 years of "socialism" and 4 years of dictatorship, to open my eyes and get to that reflection.
In retrospect, I think my delay in realizing that was the fact that most people always want and believe that the good guys always win, when in the end it doesn't have to be that way.
To finish, I don't want to leave just by implying that life is shit, rather, I want you to see that if you are on the good side, YOU can get your own victory. In your own environment, achieving your goals and objectives, helping your family, friends and close people.
Everyone must seek that victory, so that the bad side does not win this game.
I leave you the video of this article, if you prefer to see it before reading it.
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