The real truth is that human imagination is infinite and so are its imaginings. We navigate it every day along with the rest of the infiniverse of consciousness. The miracle of existence is not a narration about it in your head. It’s not a label or story, it simply is and does not need a story. The imaginary mind construct the ego that basically survives on fear, loves to have something to fear like war, loss, aliens, transhumanism, a.i., Demons, you name it. Social media amplifies this. The thing is existence is experiential, all meaning is non verbal and in the experiencing in the perpetual now. Not in your head. So go enjoy something. When at the dance, don’t worry about being a flower on the wall. Just dance! There is a reason the now is called the Present.