Month: November 2025

I’m trying to reorganize again. My mind, my home, my life. Keeping what works and disassemble the rest. So chatGPT says that I’m not broken, but because of the bad…

I feel like I’m standing in front of a chair that normally I’m sitting in. I want to sit down and be comfortable but I can’t because everything else around…

In this moment I am. but i can see and feel feelings from other versions of me. Time isn’t real. Taping into the different versions of myself is strange because…

I travel and think of both the future and the past. I wonder of all the things I have done and will do. I know after 300 observations I have…