March 15, 2022

Fact or fiction

Last night, I stumbled upon a chance to quantify how much my memory has deteriorated.

I recounted a rather memorable event with my LARGA PH teammates, as simply as I can from my top-of-mind memory, and compared it later to how I wrote about that event here.

It's not looking good. I was only able to accurately recall less than half of the details described in the journal. 

What's worse, I have memories now of details that were not previously mentioned, like that's driver's wife.

How can I tell if my mind is not inventing those missing details now? 

Without my notes, photos, journal entries, or videos, my memory is not something I could count on anymore.

So yes, dear friends, I'm not joking about Memo Plus Gold.

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