Posted by Dinah on May 20, 2009, at 21:41:44
In reply to A ramble, posted by Dinah on May 20, 2009, at 21:24:53
Or maybe it's thinking about how much of my life I forget. My husband and son tell me that I drive him to summer camp every year. Weeks at a time. And I can't remember this at all. Even armed with the sure knowledge that it happened, I can't dredge up a single flash of memory. Or even remember *that* I did it.
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