Sure Enough

Welcome to my search for happiness and sanity in a city that is crazier than I ever imagined.

Whoever said "If I can make it there, I'll make it anywhere" wasn't kidding.







Thursday, October 4, 2012

Today's Date

"What is today's date?" seems to be the main inquiry of the mental health community. If I give the wrong answer, I might be declared insane. I could have told the psychiatrist, "Last night I ate a live raccoon for dinner". With this he'd have no problem, as long as I knew the correct date. It's ironic. In my BS (before stroke) life, I wouldn't have known the date unless I looked on one of my many devices. My brain was filled with more pressing concerns. Knowing the date has now become the bane of my existence.

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