I don't forget much, but I have forgotten a lot of women. That really bothers me. I sometimes sit and think about the ones I have forgotten. I may remember faces, but I can't remember their names.
I know the loss of memory is a coping mechanism. Unfortunately, I never forget the ones I NEED and WANT to forget. The ones that I fall for, the ones that make me crazy and make me act irrationally. Doing crazy and stupid things that I later regret.
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