Journal Entry 11.26.23

My mind is floating today. I seem not to be in the present or the past, nor dreaming about the future. They all seem to be the same. The illusion of an existence. It is nice to have them all be the same thing. That eliminates grief and longing at the same time. I am just in this experience of a life. Floating like a body in water, neither before, during, or after.