Nothing is real. Everything is just our own perceived truth. A fantasy world we make up as we walk this earth. Wen we meet others, our fantasies collide and for a new reality, influenced by the fantasies of everything participating.
As the net of involved fantasies spreads, some sort of global reality is created, following the rules of physics and interaction of everything involved.
Because of that, we are no longer the masters of our own fantasy reality, as we have to abide according to the law of the many.
Only in places where we are alone, we still retain some influence over our fantasy reality.
Only in moments of need, we refute to keep up and to fight for our own reality fantasy.
This is it. My way forward. This is how I can keep on living, this is how we survive.