I Daydream a Lot
I daydream a lot. Often to the point where reality gets blurred with imagination. If I imagine that I'm someone else, I can't help but talk like them for a few minutes. If I imagine that I break my foot, I can't help but limp around for a moment or two. It takes me a while to stride back into reality when I'm daydreaming.
Maybe I need to get out more. Maybe I should make some friends. Something. Because I sort of frighten people when I walk through the house muttering to myself.
I might benefit from this extremely vivid imagination, though. I'm a writer. I think it would be harder for me to write if I didn't daydream so much.
So the question is, am I daydreaming too much? Do I need to get out more?
Do I need professional help? (Mom is uncomfortable with my "in the clouds" nature.)
Maybe I need to get out more. Maybe I should make some friends. Something. Because I sort of frighten people when I walk through the house muttering to myself.
I might benefit from this extremely vivid imagination, though. I'm a writer. I think it would be harder for me to write if I didn't daydream so much.
So the question is, am I daydreaming too much? Do I need to get out more?
Do I need professional help? (Mom is uncomfortable with my "in the clouds" nature.)