Is it normal to feel extreme sympathy toward inanimate objects?
Here is an example. I just got out a cigarette and noticed it was bent so I put it back and got a different one. After doing so I felt bad for the one I put back. Like it would be sitting in the box on my floor thinking, "Aw man, I'm not good enough". This happens to me probably more frequently than I realize. Please tell me at least someone else gets it...