Yesterday a friend called aroundand asked me to locate on my PC her application to attend a conference with her church which I had helped her with some 6 or 7 months ago. I was staggered by her request. What application? Which church? When did that happen? What is she talking about? The questions ran around in my brain at speed whilst I was desparteley trying to locate these events in my brain. My recollection of this was zero. I was shocked and gutted. I had helped my friend months after my brain illness and even now I only have a very vague memory of this activity. I admit I started to cry, not for myself but for my friend I had let her down and could see no way of fixing the situation. Plus I was sittingnext to her in a world of confusion and shock and if I am honest I was more than a little embarrassed.
I tookthe plunge and toldmy friend that I was very sorry to not recall this and explained to her that I would be grateful if she would not in future ask me to help her in this way as I was unreliable. This is the truth. I am no longer reliable although most definatley not through choice. Another painful lesson learned by me. Boy does brain injury teach you humility and often it is not easy.
This is not a negative post. I do not feel negative about this but I did want to share it Clare