“Oh the heck with it. Here’s what’s going on.
Some time ago, my ‘internal monolog’ split into [a few] distinct personalities, each with their own name & identity.”
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“So, last night I had a wierd mental meltdown, faced a bunch of issues I’ve been trying to avoid. Not sure who I am right now. My personality & behavior have been changing for 2 years, and I suddenly feel like I’m losing myself / becoming someone else.”
“All I want is to drink tea, and I don’t know how I got here.”
“Fucking celery. That’s my treat for doing 73 minutes of cardio.”
“ And it worked. This is damn good celery.”
“In other news, I don’t know who I am or what became of the real Stephanie.”
“Lately I’ve been getting lonely. It’s new for me… past 45 years I was just fine with being alone.
Maybe it’s an age thing.
Or a phase.”
“Solved my dinner dillema. I am eating celery. For dinner. It is surprisingly crunchy considering how long it has been in my fridge! ”
“I have immediate access to chilled wine, fancy cheese, and tasty crackers. Yet I willingly chose celery and I am enjoying it. ”
“How do I know if I’ve been replaced by an alien doppelganger?”
“OR – have I actually been depressed for the past 18 months and I’m finally coming out of denial about it?
It’s a thing I worry about.”