The jungle is pure haye like a mummys curse. It kills. So we take whatever problems we face in our real life seriously, meticulously, knowing much about ourselves as we go along. It’s a crazy life cycle. Why live even when we are only meant for enduring problems ? This question no matter how ridiculous does come to mind often for joe here. It is only when we see light at the end of the tunnel does it get answered.

The jungle does not exist for joe in this modern world, only problems do. We are not meant to solve anything just endure them and leave the rest in the hands of whoever comes down that tunnel and only hope that they can help us survive. I’ve been saved often here by many people. I can only thank them enough and yet remember those as well who got me into this nightmare even if just a wahem.

The jungle no matter how metaphorical does exist for joe, it only comes to take him though, nevertheless just a wahem a coincidence or a glitch. Whatever joe broadcasts or makes, the problems do have resemblances and therefore some clues as well as they unfold. However, experience shows they can only be taken, not solved.

With problems solutions also come. Routines don’t work for joe, he has to keep moving, keep doing stuff he calls me. But when he starts facing the problem, then all doors get locked, and he gets back to hell. These metaphorical monsters then become a reality for joe. How he survives is the untold story.