There’s something you need to hear, before it’s too late.
It will start with a few lost moments. You walk in to a room, but forget what for. Maybe you keep misplacing your car keys. Soon there are gaps in your day. Chunks of your commute are gone. Conversations with your best friend are forgotten. It only gets worse from there. You miss doctor’s appointments, and your mother’s birthday. You think you’re losing your mind, but the worst is yet to come. It all leads to… something. It’s bad. I don’t remember for some reason.
Why can’t I remember?