My brain is like jelly. Like a dissociated blob. I don’t know how to put it but I was sharing with someone familiar but somebody I know nothing about.
It wasn’t one I’m used to or can figure out who. It was a really rough few days and I don’t know why. New memories and flashes of where we were in the house. Too much for my brain to bear so I left it where it was. Nothing ever gets worked on in therapy so I don’t know why I bother bringing it up.
It’s not t fault. Mine.