I would be a fool and liar if I stated that I do not feel afraid of coldness.
I already wrote here, on www.adammazek.com, about many issues about coldness. In today’s post, I must state I feel much respect for cold and am afraid of it. Exposure to cold possesses many advantages and healing properties for one’s well-being. Still, I cannot forget that frigid temperatures can kill. In the less ex scenario, coldness can make one’s sick. Whenever I go out to feel the cold infiltrating and piercing my organism, I have a hoodie in my backpack.
Moreover, I know that I can hide in a shop, restaurant, or gas station, call a taxi and go straight to my home in the Mokotow district.
Of course, this scenario is an emergency one for me. Still, hypothetically I planned it because I pay much respect to coldness. Some people want to climb the Sniezka mountain in the middle of winter wearing only shorts. The Sniezka mountain in Poland is the highest peak of the Karkonosze and the Sudetes. I do not need such extreme experiences. Perhaps, I would not dare climb the Sniezka by myself in the www.adammazek.com t-shirt in the middle of winter. Why? Because I am merely afraid of coldness.
Of course, my fear does not prevent me from exposing my body coldness, including taking cold showers daily.
The more I do it, the more I like it. I have no doubts that it is addictive. Still, it is much better to be addicted to exposing the body to frigid temperatures than to drink alcohol or eat sweets. After all, exposing the body to low temperatures is, for me, fun.
Similarly, others have fun by drinking beer, smoking weed, or eating cakes. That’s why even if I am afraid of coldness, I know I will be trifling with it until my death. The coldness will be my friend until my last breath.
