Eh, no.
Wouldn't have considered that even when I was in the cure frame of mind.
The thought of having another's brain... does not appeal to me. Nor does any type of surgery, especially surgery that would have to deal with the head.
I do not always like being me, but overall, I am fine with how/who I am.
And besides... it's a little to late to become someone else, isn't it? People know me as me.
I know me as me.
....
How much would becoming someone else mess up -everything-?
I would wake up as someone else.
I wouldn't understand how this is my body anymore. (and since I'd be "normal" I am assuming I'd be a lot more attached/connected to my body.).
I wouldn't know my own family. I wouldn't know our house. I wouldn't know my friends. I wouldn't know my pets. I wouldn't know my name.
"I" would essentially be dead. I wouldn't be happy to be someone new, for I wouldn't be "me", I would be "they", and "me" and "they" would never have even known about one another.
This.... none of this makes any sense to me.
This thread has me confused, even more so than the regular cure-threads.
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They leave behind so many shadows. This substance in time forced into life,
still exists because it's here: living in me, living in all the memories, in my life.
Lost inside blank infinity.
Flavors of: Nobody. Slytherin. Autistic.