A Few Nagging Questions

A friend recently posted this to a social media account:

Sometimes I sit quietly and wonder why I’m not in a mental asylum.

Then I take a good look around me and realize… maybe I am.

Yes, they meant this as a joke, but when I first read this, I couldn’t shake it. The more that I thought about it, the more that it stirred me. As I continued to ponder it, the following question came to mind:

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