Why Am I In The Garage
I went to the garage today and looked around asking myself "why did I come here?" I thought for a moment and then realized I needed to get something from my car. Now, I don't have Alzheimer (at least the doctor says I don't), but I do have senior moments.
When I was young my brain could process many multiple things at the same time. Even if I was drunk, I would know why I went to the garage. At 71 when I have multiple things running through my head I sometimes wonder what the hell I'm looking for in the refrigerator.
BTW, this happens to be common to many people past the age of fifty. Alzheimer is a different disease. This is just the brain getting older and not able to process as many things at the same time as when we were younger. For us older folks we call this disease CRS - Can't Remember Shit!
It's frustrating sometimes, but
once you take a short moment for your brain catch up you remember the thing, in
the car, you needed. My solution is to think what I’m looking for a few times
over and over again while I'm going down the stairs to the garage. That way I
remove the clutter of other things I have on my mind.
There is an upside to CRS. I can watch shows I've seen before and not remember how they end. Sooo, even though I remember the characters and most of the plot, not knowing how they end allows me to enjoy the show again.
Sooo, all of you youngsters under fifty - CRS is coming your way. For all of you that already have CRS think how good it is to not remember some bad shit that happened to you, or friends you never liked in the first place or all the great movies you can see over and over again.
The moral to this story is:
Stop Being Frustrated Because You "Can't Remember Shit" And Embrace All The Positives CRS Gives You.