Mistaken for Memory. Maybe
All the tired entries filling in, how're we s'posed to know where truth begins. a dozen or more, the entries that weren't there at the time are suddenly there now as if they always were there. The thing is, if you follow the daily life in the real world (and if you don't know where to find it by now, you just aren't looking. Or noticing. Or reading, really. Not to mention not clicking lol. Yeah, so, anyway... perhaps we are a year behind here in memories and that may mean a year will be skipped to catch up to the present, but never give up, never surrender, we shall overcome. Someday. It's been a challenging year, one that stains memory with pain and torment and stress and betrayal and abandonment and death and loneliness. Who wants to remember all that in detail. No wonder it's distracted and skipped, mostly. Sort of.
You can fill in your gaps too, ya know?
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