I feel like I am detached from the society I am floating around in, observing it, but not really participating in a meaningful way. And that's OK, because it's a madhouse.
Yes, it's surreal. Somedays I'm fine. Other days it hits so close to home Martin. I don't like feeling that I'm detached from the person I've lived with for way more than 1/2 my life.
God bless.