My "secret" blog of all things left-handed knitting and dementia in my life. From kids to cables and medical bills to maniacal rants about knitting lists, it's all here
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...
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