S is for Shadows
What else had I forgotten?
Feedback loops keep building up with each cycle, amplifying more and more
with each reiteration, until at last they become deafeningly loud. My
thoughts were doing that. I needed a silencer for my thoughts, a way to
break their circular flow, because I knew that I wouldn't work anything
out if I kept dwelling on things that only provided me with conclusions
that led back to the initial questions about my own sanity - and how much
I could trust myself.
I felt like I was being far too analytical to be genuinely insane. In the
rock/paper/scissors argument inside of my head, being slightly neurotic
cancelled out being genuinely bananas. But was that just another sign of
my mental instability?
To answer: I couldn't trust myself any more, completely, since I couldn't
work out why I'd forgotten a few things. Flawed logic or not, I would have
to trust that Janine (most importantly) and Hunter (without historical
involvement with us) were sane, rational, and here to help. So I decided
to stop questioning inconsistencies in their behavior while I focused on
working out my own mental glitches.
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