angel2write
Diamond Member
... when you have to ask, every half hour, what time dance lessons start tonight... even though they start at the same time every week.
... when you write your daughter's dance schedule on a Google calendar, check it every morning, print out the schedule, put it face up on a kitchen counter, look at it periodically all day... and still go to dance lessons late. Or early. Or at the right time, but on the wrong day. (Oh yeah- done that several times. Have also gotten daughter to dance on time... then forgotten to pick her up. Entirely. Dance teacher calls at closing time and I'm like, "OH NO! I should have known it was too quiet around here!")
And then, I really knew I have PTSD, because on the way home from dropping her at dance, I kept driving past the turn for my house. I had to back track three times. I was starting to wonder if I'd ever get home. And I've lived here three years! Wait a minute... where's my brain again? I just had it....:p
... when you write your daughter's dance schedule on a Google calendar, check it every morning, print out the schedule, put it face up on a kitchen counter, look at it periodically all day... and still go to dance lessons late. Or early. Or at the right time, but on the wrong day. (Oh yeah- done that several times. Have also gotten daughter to dance on time... then forgotten to pick her up. Entirely. Dance teacher calls at closing time and I'm like, "OH NO! I should have known it was too quiet around here!")
And then, I really knew I have PTSD, because on the way home from dropping her at dance, I kept driving past the turn for my house. I had to back track three times. I was starting to wonder if I'd ever get home. And I've lived here three years! Wait a minute... where's my brain again? I just had it....:p