He was hiding something from me when I woke up in that bed.
It actually seemed like everyone was different, maybe it was all in my head.
My hair was much longer and my fingers looked so thin.
I did not know what was happening, I had no idea where my mind had been.
I found out later that three years had past.
I had missed so much time and my fear was growing fast.
Nothing was how I remember it and everyone’s life had changed.
I knew I could not go back but it seemed unfair that there were memories that I could not regain.
My life moved on quickly as I started to recover.
There was so much still to discover.