Thursday, June 16, 2005

secrets

Sometimes when you knit, mistakes can escape detection until you're about 3 rows past them. My life feels like that. There are some serious glitches in my memory and if there's nobody to catch it, then I've escaped except that I know what really happened. I sure hope this next MD visit lends some actual insight into my supposed illness. Brain tumors and dementia aren't something I really know how to deal with. I'm young and have a good marriage (okay, a sometimes great and sometimes less than good marriage) and two wonderful kids. This can't be happening so I keep waiting for the memory issues to just go away...