My gaps in memory are bad.
Facebook helped me reconnect with someone who was my best friend back in those days. She is constantly asking me, "Remember when we did ___" this or that, or telling me I was so funny when I said something.
I have no memory of these things at all.
She lives half-way across the country now, but I'd love to get together in person and try to put the pieces of my life back together.
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- Purple Daisy -
Bipolar II * Rapid-Cycling
46. Female. Midwest USA. Just returned to treatment in July 2012 after being out of treatment since 1994. First diagnosed at age 21.
Writer stuck in a cubicle by day.
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