I had just reconciled myself as to why some things could never have been, when all of a sudden, my assumptions were turned on their head.
It could be said that my timing was impeccable, but in truth the timing was not of my design.
It turned out I was completely wrong about everything.
As if to reinforce just how wrong I was, this revelation would be accompanied by the weirdest synchronicity.
And with that, everything I thought to be true would unravel all around me, challenging my entire understanding of self.
But of course I was wrong. How could I not have been? That has been my one defining trait throughout my life. Completely ignorant, forever mistaken.
Last modified: 13 March 2024
