If there is one question that I always ask myself, it would be “why am I feeling this way?” It frustrates me, the feeling of not being able to understand what I am feeling. And with this unanswered question spews out a lot more questions. What exactly is it that makes me feel this way? Why can’t I find the reason behind this feeling? Why can’t my brain comprehend my emotions? And perhaps, one of the most difficult questions would be, what exactly is it that I am feeling? Maybe the reason that I cannot find the answers to these questions is that maybe, just maybe, these things are not meant to be questioned, only felt.