I forgot I had a blog. Seriously.
My memory is so bad I forget that my memory is bad.
I forget what I used to do, what my students' names are, what season it is, where I am, who I know.
I can write and think and read and I have my wits... but not my memory.
I hoped it would get better once my body got used to the medication that has basically taken away my pain, but instead I have a choice to make---
Do I try to wean off the medicine that has taken away my pain?
Oh, the picture above- we went to a dinner tonight put on by a group of international women. This group played Indian music.
When I got home, I remembered I had a blog and decided that I needed it to help me remember my life. That's what it's for.
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