Do you ever feel like there's this deep inadequacy buried deep down in your core and there's nothing you can do to fix it? This weakness is ineffable: you really aren't able to describe it in words. Words, as some have proven, are powerful and frail at the same time. The right words in the right order have the ability to unravel the will of the strongest man, but sometimes words prove incapable of expressing whatever this inherent inadequacy may be.

Perhaps you can go through life without having to look this flaw square in the eye. At the turn of each day, you can lie under your covers, rest your head on your pillow, sigh a sigh of relief, and prepare yourself for more monotony to come. Perhaps one day, however, you will be faced with that flaw. As a snake, it suddenly appears under your feet, ready to strike. Your response is key. Fight or flight? And if we man up and choose to fight, are we capable of facing the ineffable unknown that lies within us? I'm not sure if we're even capable of knowing what all does lie within us. However, what I do know is this: there are few things worse than having that flaw exposed to others.