I used to eat beach sand. Perhaps that's why I was found at age 1 snacking in a litter box in Mexico - at least I was taken to Mexico deliberately. I did used to get lost a lot. I remember pushing a stroller around the San Francisco zoo at age 3.5 and it taking a long long time to realize it was neither my brother nor mother.I get lost in music now, but it's rather deliberate. Actually, music that doesn't allow me to "get lost" tends to frustrate. If I ever tell you to "get lost," it's probably encouragement.
