It makes me chuckle sometimes, do I really write out my thoughts so much?
I continue to find it ironic that I mostly depersonalise in a card personalisation bureau. It's funny, yet confusing at the times.
Today, it happened again, I seemed to lose my mental 'connection' to my left arm, which resulted in me freaking out over my left hand for a time 'Why is this here? What's with the design?'. Hours later, still feeling disconnected from my left arm, for a brief moment my right hand started going. I must have looked so strange just flexing everything and trying to make it mine again.
Today is a nice day. Nice but cold. I'm almost always cold in some way.
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