I have a problem with pictures.
We don’t recognize the guy in the picture.
He might be Matthew.
When I’m asked for a picture of myself all of my alternate neuro-networks light up in confusion.
“ You peer into the mirror and have trouble recognizing yourself.
You can’t remember whether you actually did something. . . or only thought you did.
You feel as though you’re just going through the motions of life.”
When someone shows me a picture of what they say is me I look at it and smile and thank them.
I never say what I see.
That’s how we lose friends.
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