I have sadly neglected my blog of late....
School has started for us with a vengeance. Teaching three boys, keeping an eye on the impish three-year-old, and passifying a demanding infant is beginning to take its toll.
The other day, I was reading something when Grumpy came to me with a question. After he finished his question, I looked up at him. I wasn't really looking at him. It was more like looking through him.
When I realized he was standing there waiting for my answer, I quickly blinked and had to think for about five seconds to answer him.
Most of the time, I will give the boys something to do on their own. One of them will come to me and say, "I'm done, Mom!" and I will have to wrack my brain and think what it was I told him to do.
I can't even remember what people say to me five seconds after they've said it.
I do believe I am entering the period known as "dementia".
School has started for us with a vengeance. Teaching three boys, keeping an eye on the impish three-year-old, and passifying a demanding infant is beginning to take its toll.
The other day, I was reading something when Grumpy came to me with a question. After he finished his question, I looked up at him. I wasn't really looking at him. It was more like looking through him.
When I realized he was standing there waiting for my answer, I quickly blinked and had to think for about five seconds to answer him.
Most of the time, I will give the boys something to do on their own. One of them will come to me and say, "I'm done, Mom!" and I will have to wrack my brain and think what it was I told him to do.
I can't even remember what people say to me five seconds after they've said it.
I do believe I am entering the period known as "dementia".
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