me. Then, the MRI machine swallowed me whole, a tunnel of claustrophobic white noise.
For forty-five minutes, I lay inside that magnetic coffin, the loud mechanical pounding echoing in my skull like a construction crew dismantling my life piece by piece. Thunk. Thunk. Whir. With every beat, the reality set in deeper, heavier, more suffocating. I wasn’t continue reading …
