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Yesterday, something funky happened.
I had a peach and as I was to throw away the pit I reach for the cabinet door to where the organic trash is. Except it’s not in a cabinet anymore. It’s in a sort of drawer now. For a split second I was back in the kitchen from 2-3 years ago.
Earlier in the day I was going to sit in a car and for a split second I was back in dads old car from ca. 1989 reaching for the window handle.
Theese “glitches” used to happen more frequently in my teens. Sometimes it’d last longer than “a spit second”. Is anyone familiar with this?
I think it might be just stress, but idk. Can’t find anything on Google
I had a peach and as I was to throw away the pit I reach for the cabinet door to where the organic trash is. Except it’s not in a cabinet anymore. It’s in a sort of drawer now. For a split second I was back in the kitchen from 2-3 years ago.
Earlier in the day I was going to sit in a car and for a split second I was back in dads old car from ca. 1989 reaching for the window handle.
Theese “glitches” used to happen more frequently in my teens. Sometimes it’d last longer than “a spit second”. Is anyone familiar with this?
I think it might be just stress, but idk. Can’t find anything on Google