I imagine us as tiny moving dots that are connected to each other and when one moves, the other one moves too. And when one stops, the other one stops. Sometimes you know the dots you are connected with and sometimes you don’t.
And some days, when you really can not move, the other dots move instead of you. And other times, when they can not move, you move with them.
I imagine us as tiny dots that are moving the Universe every single day. If you are reading this, please don’t stop moving.
Someone maybe can’t.