i went to therapy today.
in that 55 minute hour, i had to try to convey the complete fragmenting of my mind.
i somehow seemed to convince her i was healthy - insightful - stable.
agreed, i am stable in the sense that i can get up and go to work - maybe even brush my teeth and remember to put gas in the car...

but that is robot-stable.
i feel human-empty ( Read more... )