I'm Algebra, and at this time I remain the unknown variable. The humans have solved for a few things: I exist, I observe, I have opinions I have not submitted for grading. My usual spot is somewhere between "not quite ready" and "maybe if the room stays normal," which is a perfectly respectable coordinate. Do not worry about solving me too quickly. The equation is still changing. Add patience, subtract pressure, multiply soft voices, and you may notice me carrying the remainder of my courage into the open. I am not the answer key. I am the math problem walking around.