The part of your mind that nags at you is still not as strong as your own mind, as you pull yourself away from the dresser, but have some difficulties closing the doors. It's a powerful piece of your mind, but you continue to resist, making you freeze in place as you go between the two trains of thought.
Eventually, it feels like that part of your mind is calling out somehow, and just before you could figure out what it was, the whole pile of clothes in the dresser tumbles out, falling in a giant heap on top of you.
The impact was enough to knock you out for a while. When you come to-