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The Funny Side Of Memory Loss

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I have been reading a lot of stories on a post about short term memory loss (thanks Silver!) and found that even though it is a frustrating thing that we have to deal with, there are also many stories that make me smile. I don't want to hijack that particular thread any more than it has been already, so I thought I'd start a new one.

So I thought that maybe, for some light relief, we could share some funny stories about our memory loss... not to make light of the issue, but just to have a smile and remind ourselves (yes, that's right... we need reminding!) that there can be light moments too...

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Okay, so I'll start off... there are so many examples to chose from but I'll pick the most recent ones from the last couple of days:

A few days ago, I happened to catch a glimpse of color on my hand and looked down only to discover that I had only painted one fingernail... it must have looked very strange when I was out the other day buying groceries! :crazy:

I turned on the TV the other day and found out that 7 1/2 Men was not on... and remarked as such... All of a sudden, my friend looks at me with bewilderment and asks "don't you mean 2 1/2 men?". When I proceeded to tell hubby about it, thinking he might give him a laugh, I said to him that I had found out that "7 1/2 Men was not on tonight" (not on purpose), sending my friend into fits of laughter yet again! :doh:

Pixie
 
Both those stories made me smile, thanks :)

About a year after my accident, I was out front doing some gardening. I sqatted down kind of akwardly to trim up the bush at the front and felt my pants rip. I thought, "Oh well, their just work-around-the-house clothes... no big deal" and I was kind of focused on what I was doing, so I didn't bother to stop and check it out.

A neighbour was walking by with her young son, and we had a brief chat. As they were walking away, I heard her son say something about my pants. I looked down finally to assess the damage and realized I had forgotten to put on underwear!!! ;D

The neighbour didn't seem to notice at all, maybe her son did just because he's so much closer to the ground. Embarrassing as hell, but I laughed my ass off telling the story to a friend :)
 
C has managed to transfer his memory loss to me, the one without ptsd. Last Saturday we both had our Jeeps scheduled for a tune-up at 8:30 AM. I got him up, dressed, coffee'd and out the door in time for his appointment. He got his Jeep all done and nicely tuned. Mine? I forgot that I had a Jeep appointment at the same garage for the same time. Finally remembered at 4:00 that afternoon. Too late. Now Mr. Memory won't let me forget it.:stupid:
 
The shortest cab ride ever! lol

OK, you have to get visual here.

I was doing aerobics in the early 1990s.

The gym was downtown and there was no street parking between 3:30 and 5:30 p.m., except at parking meters. I pulled up in front of the gym at 5:28 and thought "Just my luck, the parking guy will come by and give me a ticket even though there's only two minutes left."

After my class I came out outside.

Back then, it was cool for guys to wear black tights when doing aerobics. My tights went just below the knee and I was also wearing a purple muscle shirt. I didn't shower at the gym because I lived about 10 minutes away.

OMG! My car was no longer there! Shit! They towed me! I was so pissed off!!

(OK - picture me in tights and try and imagine this from the viewpoint of the cab driver, and the driver behind him.

Just my luck, a cab pulled up. I flag him down, he stops, I run to it open the left rear door, jump in, tell the driver I got towed and would run into the house to get money once we got there.

The cab moves up forward about 40 feet to the red light.

I look forward and low and behold - there's my car at a parking meter across the street. "Oh yeah - I forgot - I saw a free meter and parked there instead of parking at the original place.", I think to myself.

I ask the driver if there's a charge, he looks at me in the rear mirror, says no, and out the rear right door I go. (He must of thought I was absolutely demented, as must have the guy behind him!)

I run across the intersection, hop in my car and burst out laughing!!
 
I too have funny stories, and all of yours are funny too....BUT, I no longer find MY memory loss funny. It is causing me to have some serious stress over this.

Keep up with the funnies though, maybe my sense of humor will return......
 
Oh Johnny! :rofl:

I did fully visualise that and I must say, I very much needed the laugh! Can you imagine the look of astonishment on the faces of the people in the cars behind you? Oh dear! lol


She Cat, I fully understand hun and I have been where you are too...

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Years ago I had the only car I ever loved. She was a 1983 Datsun 280 Z. She had burgandy leather interior, T tops, pin stripes----OH how I loved that car.

I had planned on restoring her and guess I was, cause every time I turned around something else was wrong with her. She just got to expensive to keep running, so
with a broken heart I was forced to buy a new car.

Several weeks later I go to Walmart(a giant all purpose store). Now I must admit that my memory is not exactly in tact, however, the following story is just insane.

I always park my car in the same general area so I can remember where I parked, but this particular my usual area was not available. I know you can see this coming but don't get ahead of me!

After walking the parking lot several times--and believe me this parking lot was not small--I began to PANIC. I ran inside to the customer service desk and promptly begn to cry and yelling "They stole my car, they stole my car."

By the time the manager got to me, I had stopped crying and screaming and was trying to figure out how to disappear into the floor as I realized I had a new car and my Datsun 280Z was not my car anymore.

Embarrassed, OH YEA! But I laughed my a-- off when it ws all over. Never could tell if the manager thought it was as funny as I thought it was
 
Well, I had a moment last weekend. I poured some cereal into a bowl and thought - nahh - I'll have a tuna fish sandwhich instead. So, I grabbed the mayo and squirted it into my cereal. I decided to the rest of the week off of work.
 
My son is on a rollercoaster of a schedule between his every-other-day kindergarten class and two different daycares so his schedule would be confusing for the best memories in the world (or so I tell myself anyway). Last week I ran him to daycare on the wrong day - he was supposed to be in school (two different towns!!). I marched him in and they looked at me funny...I thought OH NO! and the caregiver says, "he's not here today?" rather confused. I said, "Yes, it's Wednesday, he's here on Wednesday this week". Thing was, it was Tuesday. So I had to backtrack and got him to school...late.

After rushing to work (also late) and rushing around to get everything done, I did my day and got in my car to pick him up. I went to daycare. I swear...they watched me pull in...I got out of my car, took two steps toward the building and realized...CRAP!!! He's at freaking school!!!...

I ducked my head and jumped back into my car hoping they didn't see me too clearly.

I am the best mom in the world. LOL. I TOTALLY know where my kid is...promise!!

(I have since made myself a colour coded calendar which hangs in my car, office, and kitchen...even made a wallet size for my purse. Sigh)
 
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