⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀Here it is. Here I discovered something ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀unprecedented, incomprehensible. ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀It's not that I am a bad narrator. I always strive to ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀maintain the necessary objectivity in my work. ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀However, I am still only a human, with my flaws. ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀They largely prevent me from being completely ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀objective. Feelings, emotions that grip me related ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀to a particular topic, are everyday realities for each ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀of us. We are part of this world's everydayness. ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀We navigate it according to our whims, or at least ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀that's what it seems. Unfortunately, we have no ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀control over many factors that disrupt the order of ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀things for us. They create something else, ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀something so alien. We don't like it. We don't like ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀knowing that we don't have complete control over ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀everything related to us. Similarly, we don't have ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀full power over ourselves. To put it eloquently - I ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀am an unreliable narrator of history. You are ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀unreliable too. It's hard to be free from the form ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀that is the basis of each of us. ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀One can go mad. ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀(I̷'̷v̷e̷ ̷g̷o̷n̷e̷ ̷m̷a̷d̷) ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀