As I said at the start, this was originally supposed to be a written record of my side effects or whatever weird thoughts I might have.
But very quickly, it became hard to keep up with everything I was going through. Thoughts started being fleeting, emotional tidal waves were as intense as they were fleeting, staying grounded in the here and now was near impossible because, as you can see, every day (or every other hour) was a crap shoot. It looks less like a journal and more like a list right? That’s evidence of my drastically reduced attention span - I had written this in a mad rush before I lost track of my thoughts again.













