Does Always Thinking Positive Help us ?

We often find motivational speakers banging on the term positive thinking, also world over we find people aligning towards the benefits of speaking positive all the time as it boosts the morale of the people and gives them hope to carry on in good spirits more so in the time of difficulties and challenges. Positive thinking acts as a placebo over all the ills especially the one created by hypertension and anxiety.But the larger question is Does Always Thinking Positive Help us ?

When we think positive to overcome any difficult situation , we in fact close all our mental faculties of tackling the problem from divergent angle.We stop planning strategies to overcome the problem and rely on the hope that all will be fine in the end.We humans have evolved over the centuries compared to the other species because of our higher thinking order to come out of any difficult situations. If the modern man depends too much on positive thinking he cannot plan future strategies to overcome the difficult situations that lay ahead.Hence we have should also think negative and have end number of strategies to deal with the situation.We should take risk of negative thinking and dare to solve the future eventualities and thus sharpen our mental power

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