Sometimes I feel my body is a puppet on strings I’m controlling from outside. I space out, especially when reliving trauma. My memories are blurred and the further from transition they go, the less they feel as if that person from my memories was me.
Sometimes I feel my body is a puppet on strings I’m controlling from outside. I space out, especially when reliving trauma. My memories are blurred and the further from transition they go, the less they feel as if that person from my memories was me.