So many things. Too many.

Imagine a cauldron with boiling stew and contents spilling out. One that never runs out.
(not that it's realistically possible.)

Imagine a bottle. Fill it to the brim with anything at all, and continuously adding to it. It overflows.

Imagine stuffing ur mouth with grapes. Non-stop.

Imagine containing ur head with countless of weird thoughts, assignments, negative emotions, puzzling discoveries, not-so-puzzling-but-unpleasant discoveries.

Imagine all these...

Could I ever find a remedy to these?