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🇧🇷 ContradiÃ§ÃŖo + đŸ‡Ģ🇷 Contradiction + 🇱🇷 Contradiction

298 āĻ­āĻŋāĻ‰Âˇ 17/08/26
tamaraklink
tamaraklink (@tamaraklink)
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🇧🇷 Quanto aprendo, mais mudo e mais vivo em contradiÃ§ÃŖo. Amo os peixes, sei que os estoques pesqueiros estÃŖo acabando, e faço amizade com pescadores; detesto as redes sociais e publico nelas; como quase todos os veleiros, o meu tambÊm tem um motor à diesel para manobras no porto que me enche de dor de cabeça. Fujo do plÃĄstico com todas as forças e nÃŖo passo uma hora da vida sem tocar em plÃĄstico, vestir plÃĄstico, atÊ o o maldito sachÃĒ de chÃĄ vira “chÃĄ de microplÃĄstico” na ÃĄgua quente. Essa dissonÃĸncia cognitiva Ê por falta de esforço pessoal ou Ê sÃŗ sintoma de que microgestos individuais tem limite? Que enquanto nÃŖo nos unirmos como profissionais e líderes responsÃĄveis para evoluir as leis, as indÃēstrias e os governos, vamos estar sÃŗ desviando a atenÃ§ÃŖo do problema? Alguma coisa hoje te fez sentir assim? đŸ‡Ģ🇷 Plus j’apprends, plus je change et plus je vis dans la contradiction. J’aime les poissons et je me lie d’amitiÊ avec des pÃĒcheurs, je dÊteste les rÊseaux sociaux et j’y publie ; comme presque tous les voiliers, le mien est ÊquipÊ d’un petit moteur diesel qui me donne des maux de tÃĒte. Je fuis le plastique de toutes mes forces et je ne passe pas une heure de ma vie sans toucher du plastique, sans porter du plastique ; mÃĒme ce maudit sachet de thÊ se transforme en ÂĢ thÊ aux microplastiques Âģ dans l’eau chaude. Cette dissonance cognitive est-elle due à un manque d’effort personnel ou est-ce simplement le signe que nos micro-gestes individuels ont leurs limites ? Quelque chose t’a-t-il fait ressentir cela aujourd’hui ? 🇱🇷 The more I learn, the more I change and the more I live in contradiction. I love fish, I know that fish stocks are running out, and I befriend fishermen; I hate social media and yet I post on it; like almost all sailboats, mine also has a diesel engine for maneuvering in the harbor, which is a constant headache for me. I avoid plastic with all my might, yet I can’t go an hour without touching plastic or wearing plastic—even that damned tea bag turns into “microplastic tea” in hot water. Is this cognitive dissonance due to a lack of personal effort, or is it just a symptom of the fact that individual micro-actions have their limits? That until we come together as responsible professionals and leaders to push for changes in laws, industries, and governments, we’ll just be diverting attention from the problem? Did anything today make you feel this way?

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