existential_303

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the horrors of disability

at one point i became terrified of forgetting my moving my eyes to the right- there is something within the eyes that move to the left.

something moves up when move my arm down. a certain signature

  • a fear of losing control...that i will unwillingly recalibrate to this, that my rights will become lefts.
  • because there is no absolute left or rights..

seperate essay:

but what if there is..what is the crux/essence of “left” and “right”, that underlying punter; the underlying ground of being of leftnessand rightness