I relate to all of these lovely ailments but the memory one bothers me the most.

Memory … (long pause). Now what was I going to say about memory? Forgetting what you went into the room for, or what you opened the refrigerator for, forgetting a name (or a city or a street) that should be readily available to our grey cells; it’s excusable when it’s only an occasional occurrence. When it starts happening more frequently, then it becomes worrisome.
The Old Woman in My Mirror
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Trisha Faye
Deb Palmer
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I relate to all of these lovely ailments but the memory one bothers me the most.
But--
I still prefer to move forward.
Enjoyed this, Trisha!!!
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Written by Deb Palmer
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