I always suspected that I had "motion sickness". As early as my school time, I always felt that the horizon was sloping after strenuous activity, but it seems that there is no such thing as seasickness in medicine. However, the bad experience of staying at a bulky ferryboat, keep pushing me to escape the feeling, to run me out of the non-supportive tilting land as if the world was spinning unconsciously. Sometimes when I close my eyes, my sensitivity appears to settle down. I’ve told to myself: I am looking at this beautiful world!