It’s weird, but I find it logical to think about how we learned to work five or six days a week, waiting for the one day off that relieves us — and then, the same trained, programmed routine again. It sounds to me like a circle of things: back to where I started, screaming for the day off, living in hell under pressure — and soon, we adapt to it so well.
We cry about the boredom of routine and want change in life; yet the slightest chance of change tremors our so-called peace, and we want things just as they were.
So this is how I define adaptability — and acceptability.
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