Mush

My brain has become mush. I am doing things all day that require deep thought and problem solving and they’re getting done. But it doesn’t feel like I’m the one doing them.

My brain has become mush and I am no longer in control. There is someone else writing this, and I am simply watching. What interesting choices they make.

My brain is mush.

My brain is mush.

My brain is mush.

Frankly, I don’t see the problem. I am still functioning. I go to work, I do school, I take my medicines on time. Everyone just needs to let it go.

My brain is mush, but I am fine with it.

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