My Freak Journal,
What am I doing here, really? Who were those people just now that I saw walking around in the small house of my parents? When I realized who this woman was in front of me, talking to me and smiling to me, I just now recognized her as "mom" and that man sitting in the red and white room, watching T.V, my "dad".
I feel as if all of the world's super knowledge was suddenly just weighed down on me and I feel very tired and dizzy. I suddenly can't recognize my family for a few seconds . . . and then I ask this question to myself before everything comes back: "Who am I?"
Was it a normal think to just fo