Measuring the Immeasurable

I used to think it was time I disliked. It's weird ways of never quite feeling the same. Is a minute a blink or 60 Mississippis? It never made sense that the same measurement could feel different. An inch is an inch, a centimeter a centimeter, a gram a gram. All rulers and scales should measure these equally.

The truth is time is not the villian in this story. Clocks are the antagonist. Time feels weird because of the human error in clock use. "Time moves faster" simply because we don't watch the clock when we're enjoying ourselves. Time isn't to blame for sleep schedules being "bad". Time had nothing to do with when the meeting was or that you were late. The man-made instrument that measures a malleable thing like it's standard is to blame.

My qualms with time were unfounded. It's human error I should have grievances with.