Time Dislocation

Now that you are reading this passage, how can you prove that you are living in reality? Is it the touch of your fingertips on the screen, the subtle sounds in your ears, or those memories that are logically coherent and have a beginning and an end? If only, all these perceptions could be accurately simulated. What if, even your most cherished memories may have never actually happened. If the only time you "wake up" is to fall into another deeper dream. So, who are you? What are the loves and hates you cling to, the truth you pursue, and the self you insist on?