Sometimes the world really is too loud, too fast, too cruel. And the simple rituals that once gave us peace start to feel like small shields in a much larger storm. That does not make them useless. It just means we might need more. More connection. More depth. More truth.
What you said, “not enough,” that is a call. Not for distraction, but for meaning.
Maybe what we need is not to fight the chaos, but to sit in it with someone who understands. To not fix everything, but to say out loud, “This is hard,” and have another man nod and say, “Yeah. Me too.”
You are here now. So are we. And maybe that is a start.