What is insanity but the inability to distinguish dreams and nightmares from reality?
Me. Dec 2019.
I’ve given a lot of thought to this, because there are some mornings when after I awake there is a short period in which I need to remind myself where I am, and convince myself that I really am alone. Frequently, I’d rather return to the dream. But even in dreams one can never go back. I have found that this new dose of Pregabalin painkiller combined with sufficient irish whisky blurs the line between reality and alternity. Beyond is Possibility. Why do I see it now? Where was it before?
It makes me ponder the meaning of CHR42.
Is the Answer really a Question?
So I ask again; am I sane?
Is this reality? Really?