A Masked Life
Lately I feel as though I am looking at the world through a mask. That old feeling of disconnection is back. It's how my mind/body handle stress. I am good under pressure, but after prolonged exposure, I function by floating above the fray. It feels like I am the pilot of an unmanned human. It's been some time since I had this feeling,and this time it crept up on me sneakily. I am in it now and wonder how long it will be before I rejoin the human race. When it has me, I guess it doesn't matter.
Time to go through the motions...
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