A Stranger to Myself is a poetic exploration of the crippling hypochondria that I experience on an almost daily basis. My acute awareness of the changes happening within my body and mind often leads me into a rabbit hole of questioning anything and everything, coming out the other side filled with despair. During an episode of hypochondria, reality spins on the tip of a needle, where nothing else really matters to me until I find a satisfactory reason that justifies my symptoms.