Change is an odd thing--you are in foreign territory. You have no memories of this new place and are almost completely alone. We all know the human mind has adaptation abilities that hide deep within the neural canals of electrical signals. But that period of adaptation is not usually something of the enjoyable nature, but I guess it all depends on the circumstances of the manifestation of this new environment. Emotions spawn from change in a complex web of registrations to the chaos of a structured world. What you do with those emotions is a direct connection towards your perspective towards this environment. The perspective you hold defines your essence as a whole.
The point I am trying to get at is an essence is something that imprints itself on the people around you, and therefore, infinitely exists throughout coming generations. So what will your essence become? An inspiring ghost of ideas or plant food?
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