Sea of Thoughts

There is rarely a moment that goes by that is not consumed with thought. One thought after another races through my mind - so many that at times it feels as if I'm drowning in them. My brain has learned how to swim through the sea. Sometimes it struggles and becomes weary with the battle of currents and other times shallow waters are a soothing comfort. Like anyone, I contemplate people: their choices, actions, and reasonings. Why in the world would they do some of the things they do? What makes me naturally moral, but leaves others with the sense that they deserve the world? And then I contemplate my own self as well. What makes me who I am? Does it truly matter? Does anyone actually care and should they? There are days that I feel I can answer every single one of those questions with confidence. Others where I'm in tears trying to figure them out.