It seems logical to say the above. One could be closer - as my side mirrors indicate. One could be further - as my heart indicates. We all recall our stories...some with facts...some with feelings. The intensity and truth of both are equal. I don't feel loved is not wrong. But, it is not true that I am not loved. I can feel fat while simultaneously not being fat. I can feel poor until I am compared against eighty percent of the world. Thoughts cannot really dictate reality, nor truth. Thoughts are fleeting. Everything is not as it appears. I need to remember this.