The switch happens and you forget who you were before, like who was that person, what the hell were they thinking? yesterday’s memories seem like a distant story, you can’t feel it, it’s just words repeating themselves in your mind, like the story of someone else, unrelatable…
I’ve always felt them, more than one consciousness, but can’t really pin them down or fully understand how they work.. but now I’m thinking that consciousness is just a state of mind, just a bunch of stuff rearranged in a certain way that makes it up.. Or maybe “it” doesn’t belong to us, and we can be many or none at the same time and exist in different places..
And that’s just another state of mind, a product of now’s consciousness..