The world has gone from a truth that was felt to a truth that is merely known; reality still exists, but my connection to it has been severed, and the time I spend and the memories I carry feel more like information about my life than parts of a life I truly lived. For me, depersonalization is the distance between what I know and what I can feel; a distance in which I have lost the ability to feel, leaving everything observable, yet nothing carrying that same sense of belonging.