Something psychologically very strange has happened. My world has run out off new faces and it’s freaking me out.
I noticed something very odd whilst on the critical care ward following my latest overdose. The ward was staffed with old friends and colleagues. The voices and faces were identical to ones I’d met before.
The truth off course is that this was not the case, but my mind played some odd trick on me and it has not yet resolved itself.
Loopy x