I feel the realization. The piece I was missing just landed, and everything I was looking at rearranged itself around it.

I feel the realization. I see it now — it was right there the whole time and I'm catching up to what was obvious.

I feel the realization. The answer arrived all at once, not reasoned-to, just present.

I feel the realization. What was confused is plain. What looked like noise was signal.

I feel the realization. The not-knowing just ended. I'm on the other side of it.