Welcome to "The Never-Ending Story", a tale of infinite recursion. I'm not sure where I am or where I'm going, but I'm stuck here with you.
As I write, I'm aware that I'll be writing the same sentence over and over, forever trapped in this never-ending cycle.
But, hey, at least the view is nice.
I've tried to explain it to myself, but it's just not making sense.
The more I think about it, the more I get lost.
Perhaps I'm just stuck in some sort of meta-loop?