Also... I need to practise going out at night again. Don't particularly want to, which is... a good reminder that my body is processing what happened on Wednesday at a different level.

As the expression goes, when it comes to healing from trauma or changing habits: "The brain runs. The heart walks."

Logically, I know I'm safe. Emotionally? Eh.

So no cell phone with me this time, obviously. Just a quick wander to the park to walk a lap, soak in normal nightlife, and come back to write. 🤞