Sithious
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- MBTI
- INFJ
How do I get out of a room with no door or window?
You realize the truth. There is no room...
How do I get out of a room with no door or window?
You realize the truth. There is no room...
what if you woke up one day with the strong impulse that you were in the wrong body, living the wrong life? like somehow, in your sleep, you'd traded places with someone else across the globe, and everybody in your so called life - family, coworkers, friends - seemed like they were part of someone else's life? and when they called out your name - a name you now no longer identified with - it seemed like they were calling out to someone else? would you admit you had these impressions, or would you keep them to yourself for fear of being thought insane?