How things work......

Its evident that my mum doesnt understand the world she lives in. That she was able to survive for so long points to something that im at odds to admit but at the same time cannot deny.
My mum exists in a world populated by signs and omens, she interprets a wink a gesture, or a tone of voice as having meaning where we (the laughably normal) have indifference.

She's needed to look at other ways of understanding the world, and to a greater or lesser extent shes been successful.

This really questions the nature of order.

[I hope this last sentence makes sense, I dont want to explain further]