Hello, World! 11/20 I am focusing on existing at the moment. I wrote this on 06/10/2024: Every day, I get a little bit more confused. Every day I am a new person, and as my days add up, it’s getting more difficult to piece them together into one. I guess someday they’ll blur in enormity, and I’ll be comfortable. How frightening. The only thing worse than confusion is certainty. I think.