My mind has two very specific vulnerabilities that can derail me on even the best of days. The first is when I’m the only person who sees something. I can handle being a witness to almost anything as long as at least one person sees it too. If we share the moment, we can process it together and validate one another’s experiences and feelings. But if nobody else sees it I’m left alone in my echo chamber, trying desperately to understand a situation that was wholly unique to me