So I guess the best analogy I can think of is when I was a kid, after jumping on a trampoline for so long or roller blading, immediately after, walking normally was really strange.

That’s kind of how I feel after talking to someone about personal or emotionally charged things. Generally, these conversations are rare and spontaneous so I’m not having them daily or anything and when they DO happen, it’s not like they last forever. But, when they are done, it’s like “ok, back to reality where I nod cordially at people and go about doing comparatively pointless tasks” and it just feels weird. Like a bad weird. Like I’m not sure I care for this type of weirdness.

(This came after talking to my boss about his son dying and us just sharing some really personal struggles.)