There’s a moment, sometimes subtle, sometimes unmistakable, when you realize you’ve drifted.
Not away from anything external, but from yourself.
Your attention scattered.
Your body slightly behind you.
Your system responding to everything at once.
And then something calls you back.
Not loudly.
Not urgently.
Just a quiet remembering.
Come back.
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