Psyche

I realize that something has been stolen from me that is part of a healthy psychological make-up. I have diminished sense of belonging being away from my people. It’s not such a huge deal to deal with, but it’s still bothersome.

Edit: I feel like I have been extracted to be put into a petri dish and analyzed by my captors.

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