March 23, 2026
“Flowers for Algernon” feels, for me right now, like it’s about my own fears. The fear of losing myself, the fear of becoming unnecessary, the fear of how quickly time slips away 🩹I haven’t reached the ending yet, but this feeling that everything in life is so fragile is honestly disorienting. It’s scary to realize how little we actually control and how easily we can lose what seems eternal 🥀
I just felt like sharing this state of mind and these thoughts 📖
