My attention span has been shredded down. I start a conversation but lose the thread mid-sentence, my mind already scrolling through potential responses. The little pieces of thoughts never end up into anything whole. I've become an expert at starting things - articles, projects, relationships - but finishing any of those feels impossible. The constant switching has become my default state.

Look at the diagram - see how each interrupted thought creates a new branch, a new potential distraction. My mind was never a straight line; and now it's nothing but a fractal, endlessly splitting and never arriving. I catch myself staring at walls, waiting for them to say something new. When did you last complete a thought without an interruption? Is your mind still your own, or has it become just another // in the network? This can't ne real anymore.