This our norm...ever come too out of a daze finding yourself screaming and freaking at the top of your lungs over crap in a memory bubble that you cant believe that you did or didn’t do in a horror kind of way? Then it fades away like “did that really just happen?”

Several times a day...standing on a ladder tightening a screw....or driving down a road....or talking to someone....you just stop being present and overwhelmed by the reliving of the moment that an Other did. It sucks. Thought I’d share.