I find myself looking at myself a lot more now. No, I'm not getting any more narcissistic, if anything, less. My bathroom mirror, the huge paneled mirrors of my closet, my laptop screen, whatever I can find, I look. I stare at myself, hoping to see the real me deep within, but I always just see myself, looking back. But its strange, because I always stare, harder, and harder, to try to dig deeper, but I never see anything more than just me, again, my reflection, staring back. I stare, and I stare, and nothing changes, nothing happens, only time. When will I know?
When will I know, that the me I'm looking at, the person I see everyday in the mirror, is actually me?
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