Encephalitis and the Illusion of Time; A Personal Perspective

Last March, a microscopic virus stored in my mother’s body escaped whatever it was that had kept it encapsulated. The virus’ escape was more unlikely than winning the lottery. It was a minute enigma as powerful in ratio as a weapon of war and I can only explain it as a demon with the power to conjure Hell by defying the laws of time and physics.
The turbulent past has now caught up with the future and the future is now. Time is a necessary illusion. It is simply the way we arrange a chaotic pe...