Tailoring my environment isn’t going to stop this, but at least it will help me ride it out. Because with as confused as my head is now? The next day or so are going to be a lot of napping, a lot of tears, and a lot of time in bed. After, I can figure out what this means. After, I’ll make some sense out of it. After, I’ll become human again. For now, though, I’ll survive.
