01Morning Routine
what people saw
I got ready. Made breakfast. Put on normal clothes.
what was happening inside
Replaying the last words over and over in my head.
“It’s strange how normal you can look while something inside you is completely elsewhere.”
I got ready. Made breakfast. Put on normal clothes.
Replaying the last words over and over in my head.
Staring out of the window with headphones on. Head resting on the glass.
Watching distant streetlights and city buildings blur, wondering what you were doing.
I laughed. I joined conversations. I looked completely fine.
Every joke felt muted. I was sitting at the table, but I wasn’t really there.
Writing code, answering messages, staying productive.
Remembering small things you told me that no one else around me knew.
Walking back in the dark.
Realizing that life moves on effortlessly, even when something inside has stopped.