Its taken me years before I felt like I could look back at that time. Whenever anyone would mention sleepwalking around me, I'd change the subject or ignore the conversation, or occasionally give a fake chuckle to their stories. My friends wondered why I would go so quiet afterwards, and it was because I was unsettled. I had no idea why I was unsettled. I couldn't remember.
I'm starting to remember.
((So this is turning into a bit of a story, I guess. Go on over to my tumblr to check it out, if you want to. [link]