I can feel that. My sanity's still fading. Enough for today perhaps.
Yet there's still much to be done. All require the clear ability of thinking, which I'm currently losing.
It's really hard for me to form a single sentence at the time. I can sense grammar mistakes here. But it doesn't really matters.
I'm fading. My thoughts. My consciousness is degrading.
I can sense it.
I can feel it.