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  <pubDate>Mon, 24 Apr 2017 16:19:30 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>odds</title>
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  <description>I&apos;m living with loving people who are at odds with one another and it is a little sad and stressful.  It&apos;s difficult to support them both as they judge each other and wonder how it is I can still love the person who they are currently experiencing such difficulty with. It&apos;s more difficult because they are both very, very dear to me but, ultimately, I believe these difficulties will be resolved and everyone will find their way back to love. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That happens sometimes, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;https://www.dreamwidth.org/tools/commentcount?user=mephit&amp;ditemid=1064&quot; width=&quot;30&quot; height=&quot;12&quot; alt=&quot;comment count unavailable&quot; style=&quot;vertical-align: middle;&quot;/&gt; comments</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 17 Apr 2017 16:51:59 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>glitches</title>
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  <description>No more major memory glitches since Saturday.  That was the first time I&apos;ve really felt like I was losing my mind. Let&apos;s hope it&apos;s the last.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;ve had memory issues going back 14 years or so.  There have been some weird times where I&apos;ve been pretty seriously confused by the ins and outs of my memory, getting thing mixed up for sometimes hours at a time.  I once insisted for over an hour that my youngest had just turned one when he had just turned two.  That was super weird but I managed to brush it off.  Other incidents have been similar.  I know we all grope for words from time to time but I had been noticing it seemed to be getting a little worse for me over the past ... months? year? But Saturday scared me.  I&apos;m worried now. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something is wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;https://www.dreamwidth.org/tools/commentcount?user=mephit&amp;ditemid=987&quot; width=&quot;30&quot; height=&quot;12&quot; alt=&quot;comment count unavailable&quot; style=&quot;vertical-align: middle;&quot;/&gt; comments</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 15 Apr 2017 13:44:38 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>memory</title>
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  <description>That hellish moment when years of poor memory suddenly blossom into not being able to remember an obvious name from a long held fandom, that just happened to me.  Eating breakfast, chatting with my husband and suddenly groping in an absolute void for this name and coming up 100% empty.  My husband said the name and it didn&apos;t sound right, didn&apos;t fit, and slowly it did fit, and my panic receded but tears still clung to my lashes as I tried to continue with our erstwhile happy conversation.  I don&apos;t dare name the look in my husband&apos;s eyes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Thursday I started a painting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;https://www.dreamwidth.org/tools/commentcount?user=mephit&amp;ditemid=636&quot; width=&quot;30&quot; height=&quot;12&quot; alt=&quot;comment count unavailable&quot; style=&quot;vertical-align: middle;&quot;/&gt; comments</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 12 Apr 2017 14:15:33 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>First Post</title>
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  <description>Not much to see here, just getting set up. Art to follow at some point hopefully soon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;https://www.dreamwidth.org/tools/commentcount?user=mephit&amp;ditemid=450&quot; width=&quot;30&quot; height=&quot;12&quot; alt=&quot;comment count unavailable&quot; style=&quot;vertical-align: middle;&quot;/&gt; comments</description>
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