I started seeing a distorted mirror of myself from their perspective.

That’s very true.  I actually like it sometimes – it depends how far it goes.

I’ve had friends in the past who would start getting interested in what I’m interested, morphing themselves into the me they perceived me to be… and it crossed a bit of a line where I began to feel awkward.  I started seeing a distorted mirror of myself from their perspective.

But in general, if I’m eating with someone, and they match their fork-to-mouth movements with mine, I just smile quietly to myself and enjoy the moment.

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