Who knew that focusing was an art form? Ok, now what was I about to write? It gets like that for me. What aggravates me more than the struggle to focus is those who do not share this ailment say things like 'oh that happens to me all the time'. I want to scream "NO IT DOESN'T" but I don't because I know they want to help or they are just minimizing the truth about what is happening to me so they can feel better. I love it when I pick up my glasses and then ask where they are or I find my cane in the shower or some other bizarre location. My husband says to write things down and I do but then don't know where the written reminder is....or thinking I am going to write it down and within seconds the thought has disappeared, so now I don't remember anything happening the last few minutes. Frustrating. My typing has gotten weird. I will think to type a word and low and behold, my fingers have taken on a separate life and type a word that doesn't even slightly resemble what I was thinking. This has taken 2 days to type because of lack of focus. OK, that was just a lie and me trying to be funny. But it happened while I was typing this. I have done quite a few corrections on this blah blah blah. I know I am preachin' to the choir. I just needed to vent. For me it's become an art form (I first typed 'phone' instead of 'form) because it takes practice to get this kind of living workable. So I am learning to appreciate who I am now and not who I was. It is a very humbling experience. Have a pain free week! Oh pls forgive any typos, I think I got them all.