You can map the stages: initial stumble, embarrassed self-scrutiny, compulsive rehearsal. Naming it helps—rumination, obsession, intrusive thought—yet names are only scaffolding. The loop is an architecture of attention, a house built of recollection and prediction, in which occupants are both witness and victim. Time collapses there; minutes smear into each other like rain down a window. The present becomes thin, an origami surface folded over the same sentence until its crease defines all else.
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