Earlier this morning, while I was ruminating on the topic I was going to write about, a friend walked up to me and asked if I had any plans for tomorrow. At first, I wondered what was so special about tomorrow to make her ask me about my plans, then it hit me, "Valentine's Day". People have been posting about it all week but I didn't really pay attention to it, seeing as I live alone and I have nobody to spend it with. So I told this friend of mine that I had zero plans and that I wasn't even sure if that was going to change, since almost every restaurant, mall and what have you in this town would be packed. I really wasn't interested in putting myself through the stress of waiting in line at a crowded restaurant to buy myself something I can always get on a good day just because I want to celebrate Valentine's day. All I had in mind was to sit in my room, read a book or two, listen to music and just zone out, retreat into my own world. When this frie...
Sometimes I feel like I am watching my life happen but not actually living it. Like events are happening to me but I'm not really in the moment. Like I am composed of two separate entities, one to act and one to observe the actions. At other times, I feel like time is not really moving, like people are moving but time is not. At times like this, I feel like I do not really own my body ...and therein lies the problem with being able to exist outside of yourself.