Personal Narrative: The Existence Of Aliens

When I was born, my mother cried tears of joy as she held me for the first time. As she looked into my eyes, she imagined the future we would have together. She thought about the booties I would wear to cover my tiny feet, the pouty faces I would make when I get upset, and even the sleepless nights that I would cause. I was lucky enough to have a mother who saw t he bright side of the hardships she would face while raising me, but I wonder what life would be like if I was raised differently, in a different culture or planet. I am not saying that I would want to be raised by an alien, dinosaur, or robot because that would be crazy, right? Well, maybe I am a little insane to say that I would be pleased if my mother left me at the hatches of a UFO for my alien parents to find me rather than leaving me to be devoured by dinosaurs or programed by robots.
The choice is simple. My best chance at a healthy, productive life is with aliens. Aliens are unknown creatures. No one knows how they live, act, or look. Aliens could be similar to humans with sincere emotions and compassion, unlike robots. They could also have a sense of how to interact with a human, unlike dinosaurs. They could even live among the humans on Earth disguised to fit in with the rest of the world.
Since aliens are still not proven to exist, nothing factual can be said about them. Sure,
people have created conspiracy theories and tales about what they perceive aliens are like; most people presume that aliens fly around the universe in UFOs and live on another planet far away. In order to successfully build a shuttle equipped to travel in space, they would have to have technology and equipment needed to do so. This would mean that aliens are extremely intelligent like humans, if not more advanced.
Some may argue that aliens would not be the right choice because they are unknown, but that is the beauty of it all.
Aliens may have the ability to raise a human in a different but more efficient way. Assume that aliens live on another planet. They can be thriving and living peacefully together. That planet can be much larger than the Earth with an abundance of space for aliens, plants, and animals to live comfortably. On Earth, we encounter disease, famine, natural disasters, hatred, war, crime, pollution, and global warming. Maybe, aliens live a life that us humans dream of, with cotton candy clouds and gum drop
rain.
There has never been evidence to show that aliens have ever been at war with each other. Our advanced satellites and radars have never spotted nuclear missiles flying across mars or alien leaders tweeting threats to each other. With such a low profile, aliens must remain peaceful and private. Their lifestyle has to be secret or we would have proof that they exist after all.
The possibility of creatures surviving and thriving on another planet is simply amazing. People in the world are basically being raised by technology now. Our lives revolve around technology. Humans believe the information that is given to them by leaders and spread through technology. A robot would program a human’s mind similar to how the leaders of the world are brainwashing humans to believe what they want them to. On Earth, we have limits set on our minds from birth, and our eyes are not opened to the limitlessness of the universe. If aliens raised me, I could possibly be given the chance to break from the mental prison that the world has me in. All children are born with a clear mind, and the world alters it. Given the opportunity to be raised by aliens and show humanity an escape from the common ways of the world, I would definitely take it. I would experience the rest of the universe and find where I belong. Sometimes, I feel that I am a foreigner in this world. I am intelligent, private, and peaceful; maybe I am an alien after all.