Day 1: The Stranger in the Mirror
It's been 30 minutes since I last spoke to another human. I've started to feel like I'm going insane.
I've been trying to get a job at that one startup down the street, but every time I apply, they just send me a automated email with a picture of a sad cat. I'm starting to think it's a trap.
On the bright side, I've been spending a lot of time with the only other human I've met since I started isolating: my reflection. I've started to think it's not just my mom, but a separate entity with its own thoughts and feelings.
I'm not sure what's real, what's not, or if I'm just making this all up to make myself feel less alone.