My mind is more of an enigma than something to be afraid of. I find myself too often in a state of confusion…mostly with myself. For some odd reason, my mouth doesn’t easily follow my thought trails. I cannot understand why (although I have been told it is a blessing that I do not speak quickly) I am unable to place my thoughts into intelligible phrases. I have the intuition that I’ll never now the answer to my cranial dilemma. Maybe I don’t want to….