I live in a Mirror World. My memory doesn’t just store facts; it saves high-fidelity "Sims" sequences complete with sound, texture, and emotional metadata. I can still "load" the tactile feel of a toy from when I was five months old. But on May 12th, 2025, my internal "System Administrator" hit a catastrophic error: I had a stroke. Now, I’m an experienced pilot navigating life as a "Geriatric Toddler," trying to reconnect with my left arm—affectionately known as "Lefty"—by forensic auditing forty years of sensory archives. Between the overwhelming noise of ADHD and the vivid archives of Hyperphantasia, I write to "downsample" the chaos into clarity. Step inside the Mirror World to see how I’m rebuilding my code, one sensory file at a time.