All Critters have a package, the part everybody else can stare at. But the tricky part is what’s on the Inside of that package. How many versions of Me are there? How am I supposed to sort out those inputs and experiences. Where does half of this influence come from?
The surprising part is that for Rhinos, with our statuesque presence, that Gameplan comes from disparate sources. Much of the time, things are calm in there. Sometimes things heat up in wildly unpredictable ways. We find we care more than we thought, or less. So many versions of ourselves, partially if dimly understood.
Sometimes Rhinos feel that We don’t know who We are at all, either as individuals or as a species. It’s a lot to juggle.
