You look at yourself in the mirror. You see your face is the same. You tighten your tie. In the mirror, you see them, by the bed. You see him, the love of your life. His face, like yours, betrays no emotion, like that time at the gym when he walked in and, upon seeing…
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Q: So, when you look at me, do you feel, as Lacan described in the mirror stage, like a unified ego? A: No, not really. If anything, I ask: Why is my face too big for my body? Am I sure these are my arms? Compared to my pecs, why are they so puny? My…
