Posts Tagged: absent minded


I always thought I would have more time. It was inevitable, of course, but still, I thought it wouldn’t be for a while. But, there it is. No sense weeping or whining. Time to face up to the facts and move on. Even though it’s come on sooner than expected, it’s not fully developed. Not… Read more »

I forget when I stopped remembering

I’m always impressed by people’s recall of their early childhood years.  I have a terrible time remembering what the heck went on in those days, except for some selective memories of personal quality (and an occasional icky one or two). I have come up with three possible scenarios for this apparent inadequacy compared to other… Read more »