
Mon. and Tues. I know I had to take my finals this semester, but it doesn't quite feel so recent. Without looking at the calendar, I would have said it felt like months ago. Today, even, feels like yesterday. I could have sworn it was the 2nd. It doesn't help that switchy days like today often cause me to lose track of the time.
Yesterday is the biggest gap in my memory. Even looking at our journal, it's very fuzzy. I remember being (TW) panicked, hearing voices, and writing things on myself with a pen. Cursing, "no no no," "worthless mistake," and things like that. It was depressing to see so much this morning. (TW)
I'm noticing other lost memories, especially Christmases and years 12-16. Those are completely gone, aside from a few kind flashes of being with my grandparents. All I know is that I was perpetually miserable during that time.
I know amnesia won't be news to some of you, but I really felt like I needed to put this down somewhere.
-Jeff