The world keeps turning

Sometimes, I question my sanity. Or, at the very least, my emotional health.
Day to day life continues to crawl forward, the passing of time unchanged as it always is. The bumps on the road are there, but I feel like I'm careening down a logging road, the bumps and lack of traction threatening to send me into the trees. Does that make sense?
I do my best to make the right decisions, and be at peace with them. But right now, I feel sick. Does this post make sense?

No, I don't think it does.

She just told me she has leukemia.

This world doesn't make sense.