The Accident - As Of 10/10/25 Early AM Named "Clyde" (Short For Collide) Because It's Funny And I Deserve Mirth At Its Expense, Where Demons Tread

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“Re-scans for neck and spine since that backwards fall over and into the open suitcase – and now the other hip – are now ready to be performed.

At this point, though, do I really want to know?

This experience since the accident has carried too deep themes of humiliation and intimidation.

Having to advocate for myself while injured, yet doing all that I can to mask as ‘normal,’ creates an internal dichotomy.

Am I injured, or am I well?

Every moment is a type of phasing between realms, stuck in between and pulled waywardly-twisting over crucial pivot points – painfully, if not vigilantly careful.”

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