May 24, 2011 22:38
The man in this clinic told me my name is Rosalind and this journal will talk to people. But that makes no scientific sense. They're paper, that's all.
Except he had to tell me my name is Rosalind because I don't remember it. I don't remember anything except a weird dream I have.
So I think there must be something wrong with me. Maybe a head injury, or a coma, except I should be in a real hospital if that's true. And this journal could be part of my therapy. Hi, journal. I feel really silly writing to you like this but I don't know what to do.
I don't know where to go.