One of my very favourite songs: Comfortably Numb from Pink Floyd's The Wall.
The chorus has been my mantra when I find myself dwelling on xSO - well along with my Grams' special phrase, Piss on it but I didn't know what the mod would do if I used that as a thread title
There is no pain, you are receding A distance ship's smoke on the horizon You are only coming through in waves Your lips move but I can't hear what you're saying
When I was a child I caught a fleeting glimpse out of the corner of my eye I turned to look but it was gone I cannot put my finger on it now The child has grown The dream is gone
I have become Comfortably Numb
Another way of moving along on the detachment journey. Otherwise, I am doing well. No word for about a month. I do wonder but I am trying not to dwell.
Now I am going to enjoy the rest of the day and enjoy the sunshine.
