Memory issues most interesting . . .
Obviously, I recall perfectly that I lost
approximately 17% of my memory when
I fainted and cracked my skull open at
o' dark 30 three years ago. But, this is
a tad different. Me thinks this is aging
at its best!
What I find a bit amusing is how my
guy and I spin off of each other with
the memory issues. It simply seems
that I recall what he has forgotten
and he what I have left behind. You'd
laugh if you could see us taking turns
down memory lane.
He'll say, 'I don't remember where xyz
is.' and I'll tell him exactly where to go
and how to get there. Next time, I'm
clueless and he straightens me out just
perfectly. Can't help but wonder if the
gods matched us up in the whole sharing
of memory thing.
We get quite a kick at looking back at
when we had the same caregiver, dear
old Grandma Bruchner, at 3 and 4 years
of age. Shyest of friends in elementary,
and our first kiss at 14. Perhaps it was
in the stars for us to bring our wondrous
offspring into this dreary world and
reconnect at 50.
Will wonders never cease . . . 21 years
together on January 1st. Wow!
sing me a sweet song
not certain ill remember
let the chords ring out
No comments:
Post a Comment