I guess the question isn’t whether you should cure yourself of the spaciness, but whether every kind of wandering needs to be cured at all. There’s something whimsical about being able to sit still pretty long to notice the underside of a leaf glowing in the sun, to feel connected to the animals, the plants, and all the tiny things that keep the world moving.

Now of course, there’s a difference between losing yourself in the moment and losing pieces of yourself altogether. But perhaps not every forgotten thought is a symptom, and not every wandering mind is a broken one. It could simply be a mind that refuses to walk in a straight line.

PS: think I’m being too serious with the reply. Don’t mind me, I like to think too deeply sometimes.

Lovely use of the prompt btw<3