I didn't really have much of a life that I've temporarily left behind and so maybe I have a future I don't even know yet? I seem to remember I've built my life around work to hide my inability to make connections with people.
So now I'm in this strange fuzzy time where I don't remember what a normal day was like and maybe this is how it will always be, remembering a past that I can't remember and probably wasn't worth documenting but yet all the papers are there anyway.
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