Most of my missing words came back in with a few seconds or with an a conversation. But there are some words that have become a white box of nothingness. There is no word. As if I've never heard it, and yet as I'm sure that I once them gone.
When the other missing words and the I invite their being congratulations and even think I deserve it. But in those, the words that have lived an the white boxes for hours and days, I'm not feeling to celebrate. Or to feeling celebrating.
I'm experiencing grief and they worry that one day my brain will only filled by white, empty boxes where words once lived.
If you'd like to know more about this podcaster send an email to tara.trlconsulting.ca and an answer so questions!
Most of my missing words came back in with a few seconds or with an a conversation. But there are some words that have become a white box of nothingness. There is no word. As if I've never heard it, and yet as I'm sure that I once them gone.
When the other missing words and the I invite their being congratulations and even think I deserve it. But in those, the words that have lived an the white boxes for hours and days, I'm not feeling to celebrate. Or to feeling celebrating.
I'm experiencing grief and they worry that one day my brain will only filled by white, empty boxes where words once lived.
If you'd like to know more about this podcaster send an email to tara.trlconsulting.ca and an answer so questions!