When I think back to high school or elementary, it doesn’t even feel like it was me who experienced those things. Like factually, I know I did those things, and I can even remember very specific things. But I don’t feel a connected sense of continuity between then and now. And for people who I may have been very involved with then, if I don’t still have some current connection to them it’s like they basically don’t exist.
Like my distant past feels more like a dream than anything.

















