It is a cold grey day in the town square today . Coffee and a muffin at the cafe has done little to improve my melancholy disposition.
I'm not really interested in writing these days... I suppose that is why I must.
D and I had a good day yesterday. We took A for a walk on the beach and talked through the events of the past week or so. It has become clear to me that while we may be facing some midlife hormonal issues with D, I also contribute to the caustic atmosphere with my rancorous nature. She is simply less tolerant of my bullshit.
I have been experiencing greater and greater loss of memory. I have always had a problem with retrieving information from my dysfunctional brain, but now I am forgetting really basic knowledge such as friends names. I have to focus on exercises that rebuild my broken synapses and failing hippocampus. Writing will certainly help.
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Writing will most definitely help. Write down everything. Names of places and faces. And make sure you write them all here. ;)
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