Finishing the rest of the walk, you come back, the encounter with your Son completely threw you off. You've been living this past week just fine, and it's passable fun even, and you remember this is your mother's brain just eating into yours taking it over. As the heat fades and it gets colder you decide to change into a nice sweater and skirt that fits your body perfectly. Do you think that because it's true or because your brain is making you believe that.
Going to the living room you pour a glass of wine and put on some romantic movies like The Notebook, you find yourself completely absorbed by the romance, but your not sure if it's because your mother loves this movie, or because you do.
After finishing the movie you have a simple dinner of just some salad, and you try to fall asleep, but the mental conflict is too much The more you try to fight it and fail the more you see how futile it is, maybe it would be worth it to just give up and let it overcome you, and fully become Lindsey, it doesn't seem like your mom's ever gonna give you your body back.