Chaos wasn’t meant to be easy
Waking to a day can be stilted. Morning bits and pieces floating in and out until the mind paints a picture to make sense of them. That picture makes it all look like one thing – a composite – but it is merely a work of art, a trick. This isn’t supposed to make sense! That is why babies cry so much: the muffled bubble becomes a rampant, insane assault upon the senses. Making sense of it is all we can do to maintain some vestige of sanity. Chaos wasn’t meant to be easy.