tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7039707457010939097.post894290182273329722..comments2024-01-18T04:42:47.809-06:00Comments on BitterGrace Notes: "tart recompense for what was lost"BitterGracehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18262639525430954930noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7039707457010939097.post-39705876101224084552014-03-10T20:01:21.462-05:002014-03-10T20:01:21.462-05:00I wonder about that, too. Memory is SO slippery wh...I wonder about that, too. Memory is SO slippery when there is nothing to ground it -- and, knowing that, should we just always assume that the undocumented past is imaginary? That seems unsettling!<br /><br />Just recently I was talking with a friend about how wonderful it is to have someone in one's circle who documents EVERYTHING. I've never been that person, but now that I'm older I'm very grateful to the friends and family who make nuisances of themselves saving and recording stuff.BitterGracehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/18262639525430954930noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7039707457010939097.post-2567565689855876942014-03-10T10:34:11.882-05:002014-03-10T10:34:11.882-05:00I have never considered that. I wonder if it make...I have never considered that. I wonder if it makes a difference, when you can't go back to look at your written earlier self (due to loss of materials)? The one you hold in your memory is the only one that ever existed?<br /><br />Thanks for the thought provoking idea on my Monday morning :)<br /><br />AmandaAmandanoreply@blogger.com