sensation, to feel that we exist, even in pain
Every morning, when I get out of bed, my knee (pain in the same) reminds me that I still exist π
The morning when that pain is gone, it will be clear that I will be "smelling flowers from below" π
Knees are reliable like that, they remind a person that they're an old bastard who probably should have made better choices when they were younger. Lol.