Schrödinger’s Cat
I hate it when things get real.
I prefer the reassuring “could be”, “may be”, “might” to the hard and cold “is”. It frightens me. Like there is no turning back. Like it is out of my control.
With the “could be”, everything is possible, either way, limitless. I can decide … later.
Maybe I don’t even open the box.
Why would I need to decide on one possibility in reality, if I can have them all in fantasy?
I hate it when things get real.