I had a strange experience the other day. Catherine and I were walking into a restaurant that we'd been to many times before. We were walking up the stairs toward the balcony. I looked around me at all the people eating and suddenly had the strange sensation that I was looking at myself through their eyes. Looking at myself as if I were a stranger to myself. For a moment, I wondered if I was dreaming. For a moment I wondered if I had died. Then it slowly started to come back to me. This person that I was. This life that I lived. This stranger to myself.

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