Your mind at 3 AM is a hoarder's basement. That conversation from 2019 that went badly. The project you might start someday. Seventeen different versions of who you could become. The resentment you've been carefully maintaining for a decade. All forty-three items on your mental to-do list, including the meta-item "organise to-do list." You've Marie Kondo'd your wardrobe, but your consciousness looks like a storage unit where you've been throwing things for years without ever