In one of my fibro-fog moments this morning, I was talking to myself of what all I needed to remember to do, and I said, "Stop what you're doing, and go eat your coffee & drink your oatmeal!". Omg...Lol
Lol, I do the same thing and my husband is like "who are you talking too?", and I'm like "myself". Lol, and I feel a bit embarrassed but my husband just shakes his head and says "Happy Acres is looking better and better", and we jut laugh it off. He is very patient with me and my issues.
I am ALWAYS TALKING TO MYSELF!!!!!!! My husband usually either blows iit offor is a smarty pants about it and we laugh about it! I was on the phone with my mom and in mid sentence Iwent . " ummmm......ummmmmm" my mom juas laughed wit me and said " so ya having another senior moment???" And we both laughed! Everybody is pretty good about the fog...just not about three fibro! I would rather laugh a myself then let it bother me because stress just made it worse anyhow!!!!!! I was in my car yesterday And i had my keys in MY HANDS and I went t stat the car ad even put my hands where the keysbgo ad my husband just gives me that look! I felt like areal fool...biut again, we jus laughed it off! SOME times it bothers me alot, but it is what it is!
I thank you all for sharing. I have many "moments", but most recently I simply could not remember if I went to pharmacy to pick up my prescription.( I had been there once already that day/to get husband's prescription) so while waiting in a long line I decided to call to see if it had been picked up. They replied " no" I mean how spacey can one get??!!! Just ask me!
Not a fibro-fog moment, but funny anyway...now. Today was a really painful day for me so I stayed in my pj's all day. The neighbors kids knocked on the door to say their tennis ball was in my back yard. I told them I'd get it (because the gate bolt is too hard for me to open). As I walked in the yard to get the ball I realized I was moving slower than usual, and hobbling side to side. When I had d the ball to the kids, the oldest said, "Thank you mam. And if you ever need any help just let us know.". It seemed so sweet & polite in today's youth. But wait...did they just refer to my movements as my being " old!". Lol
I should add, they're newly moved in so they're not aware of my issues. I'm only 53, but wow did I feel real old at that moment, especially realizing how my walking probably looked to them. I couldn't help but laugh.