Sometimes, I remember what I used to know and be able to do.
Sometimes, I can’t.
The brain fog from the cerebellar ectopia is perhaps being made worse by my decline in kidney function.
Or maybe by the summer weather.
Hard to say.
It’s scary, though, especially because it’s been going on for over two years now. There is hope for untangling all the underlying factors and treating them – or, at least, some of them – but probably no guarantee of getting back all my lost functionality.
Sometimes, I manage to be hopeful in a realistic sort of way.
Sometimes, not so much.
Today, not so much.
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Linda’s prompt for Stream of Consciosness Saturday this week is to begin the post with “Sometimes.” Join us! Find out more here: https://lindaghill.com/2026/07/17/the-friday-reminder-and-prompt-for-socs-july-18-2026/
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