Sometimes your mind plays tricks on you.
With my brain disease I often feel like my subconscious is able to communicate too directly with my consciousness in non-audible and non-conversational ways. This is a letter I imagined my subconscious would write my consciousness if it could. It’s exists in a conflict of troublesome grandiosity and comforting self-doubt.
This is my very first post on my new personal blog. It’s about conceptual and linguistic fallacies we most likely all believe in some variant.