Long reply so Iāll put it under a cut!
catknapping replied to your post:Ah such a lovely morning I get up: I start crying...
i know that feel, g. hang in there man D: -hug- -also shoos the spider-
D: I donāt even know where the spider went either I hope it goes away forever. Hopefully I will be ok, my doctor appointment does relate to my bad memory+ chronic fatigue so hopefully I can get both examined and something done about it or at least get it diagnose so i can convey to people Iām not tired and forgetful in a healthy manner.
Like the reason I was crying earlier is remembering the fact that when I was trying to add my brother to facebook and wasnāt sure I was on the right page because I literally could not recognize his face.Ā
Now for context my brother isnāt like a half sibling I saw once in a blue moon growing up. This is a person I saw every single day pretty much for the first 18 years of my life and at least once a week for years after that. Its only in the last couple of years I havenāt seen him much and thatās all it took for me to forget what my own fucking sibling looks like. For most people that probably isnāt that heartbreaking to hear but for me it fills me with such an intense guilt because this isnāt suppose to happen. I can accept my face blindness making me forget just about everything else but my mom or brother are the two people I care about most in the world so forgetting either one just... destroys me.
Iāve had memory issues since I was a kid in various areas but since people donāt understand this I end up disappointing them a lot and its been tearing me apart for a very long time. I already have problems with isolating myself because I have anger issues/trauma/mobility problems/fatigue.Ā I certainly donāt need a 5th issue that makes leaving the house stressful! Fucking goodness sakes its pathetic how much of a mess I am and thereās dick fucking shit I can do about it. More I try toĀ āman upā and pretend the issues arenāt there more depressed I become because reality just keeps punching me in the face.Ā
I mean its gotten bad enough when I know something has to be done the next day I donāt sleep because I canāt be trusted to remember what I have to do when I get up the next day. What kind of life is that to live? I just want to function like a normal adult holy shit.