She’s losing her mind because she’s slowly being forced to lose herself. Back when she was young and didn’t have as many responsibilities, she was unafraid to not fit into the boxes presented before her. As time went on, and life got harder, and she felt more and more out of place, she thought: Perhaps I should try to fit into a box with the others. At least then I wouldn’t be so alone because we will all be inside of the same box!

But then she discovered that the boxes were lies and traps. Those who fit in the boxes only pretended to live in them to make sure sure could fall for the trick. Being tricked is the thing that made her feel the angriest. They didn’t care about her. They only cared about having control over her.

What they don’t understand is that no one can control a storm.