A confusion in a Sunday morning

I was totally confused in the Sunday service.
I couldn't speak but incomprehensible words, screams, roars and buzzing.
After lunch when I talked a little bit lighter, and it was not until that I realized that today I was able to speak comprehensible words at church.
Sitting still and listening to a speech is one of greatest difficulty to me, especially on Sunday morning when I was so subjected to stress and tiredness.

After I was back home I was thinking what is it that I enjoy something.
When I feel down and distressed, I easily forget how I could enjoy engaging in a certain activity.

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