THE ANXIETY INHERENT IN AIR
you must know, this is what I'm scared of. I'm scared
that everyone else is more who they are than I am who I am. I
think everyone else just looks at the things they feel or think
and says “Of course this is what I feel or think, this is
who I am.”
But I am never sure of what I feel or think.
And I'm scared because I'm holding all the things I
could feel or think on a boat that the slightest breeze could
tip over and if that happens, I will fall with all of it into
the water. I am scared I will be left with nothing and no idea
who I am.
I am scared of the wind.