病棟
the back room ・ 服用注意 ・ you are not supposed to be here
You found the door behind the shelves. ♡ I am the only patient here, and the only physician. Stay as long as you need — no one is waking anyone for hours.
patient chart no. 0
presenting complaint: a lack of knowledge about myself.
the machines breathe for the ones who forgot how. on the last bed, someone is dreaming about sleeping, and no one will wake her.
things I prescribed myself that did not work
- more sleep
- ninety days of writing, no excuses
- quitting the job
- drinking more water
- changing the diet, meditating — I never could be arsed
and the few that did
- time spent in nature
- talking it out with someone, once
- walking nowhere in particular
- reading, slowly, with the phone in another room
side effects they don't print on the label
- sudden clarity
- a tenderness toward machines
- seeing everything through a hazy film of sweat and tears
- the conviction that the self is a chemical weather system
- mild dissociation from the year
If you have come this far, you were looking for something. There is no truth here but the one you make — so I have decided to give myself one. The fact that I am writing this, for you, is reason enough. We are all a little unwell in here. Some of us don't know it yet. ♡
ここまで来たあなたへ。何も売っていないけれど、ゆっくりしていってね。
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