tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3330992296349387104.post3255772469907710778..comments2023-08-08T07:34:20.409-04:00Comments on Life With Shaky: The Memory GameMaryhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15028605196046293307noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3330992296349387104.post-31068995869470702892008-08-26T09:11:00.000-04:002008-08-26T09:11:00.000-04:00Just stumbled across your site and thought I would...Just stumbled across your site and thought I would comment on this particular post. Two of the things I used to be proud of when I was young were my balance and my memory, I could remember dates, times, faces and names. Both of these things have now suffered, I have been diagnosed with PD and whilst the balance issue I can hide to an extent the memory loss I cannot. Its both infuriating and embarrassing when my wife goes on about something that I should remember from our past and for the life of me no matter how hard I try I cannot remember what she is on about. Or I may take my medication but within 30 secs I have no idea whether I have taken the medication or not, I used to carry a notepad around and write things down but you can guess what I`m going to say here...the moment I put the pad down I would have no idea where I put it.<BR/>Cut the guy a little slack, its difficult to admit your memory is going especially to a loved one, its like one more thing you no longer have control over.<BR/>Hope this doesnt come across the wrong way its not intended to upset anyone :-)Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10326405608591693535noreply@blogger.com