most people hate life

Most people hate life, when they first
get into it. 

But 
then they start to notice certain 
patterns 

:

the pain 
in the gut 
like a stabbing 
gurgling knife, the 

scream of a child 
hey wtf that's me 

the nipple 

some crazy warm ick 
in a gulping, flooding
gush down to the pain, and 

feels good 

?

After that, pattern recognition starts
to click, and - especially once one's 
eyes start to resolve all the blob
and blur to intelligible objects, 

super-distracting,

we start to decide 
it isn't so bad.