Surreal and suspended. Yes, that's how I feel.
I looked at my husband yesterday, and he seemed like a stranger to me.
A call from an old classmate, and suddenly I was back in junior college.
Blow-drying my hair, it feels like I'm in Perth with my dearest sister again.
The house is empty and silent, and it takes me back to those lonely, stressful days when hunny was in Darwin.
I'm living here and now, why does my mind keep taking me back to places gone before?
Disconnected from reality.
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