It's useless to ask; I'll never know! But if I keep doing the next right thing then somehow, magically, it does come together enough for my emotional comfort. Like the Doctorow quote (I think):
writing (/slash/ life) is like driving on the highway in heavy fog; you can only see three feet in front of you but you can make the whole journey that way.
Pressure's off that way, and sky's the limit.
That's comfort by my book.
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