It's like my brain is a downed telephone line. Sparks emit to let you know it's trying to pass information, but ultimately to no avail. Thinking is like trying to shove my way through a dense crowd of people who are all yelling at me to do something. It's not a group of protestors; it's a sold out Lady Gaga concert. Each person is yelling something different. I'm drowning in my head. My body is on auto-pilot, just going through motions it already knows. I'm paralyzed from the neck up, mentally.