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By *stella OP Woman
over a year ago
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Do you have so much to say that sometimes you simply can’t get any of it out your head and into the world?
I think I’m clogged.
Also, I hope someone makes a dancing mouse on the stair reference. |
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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago
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Yes, I get overload where so much needs to come out but it has to come out in dribbles rather than all at once or it makes no sense.
I also find that each dribble that comes out kinda connects to the next one in a weird way, then if I put all the dribbles together again once they're out it's a big jigsaw that now makes sense
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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago
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I've loads that constantly swirl around. On the outside I appear calm and collected, inside it's like the big bang. Best way I find to clear it is a ride out into the countryside, walk in the hills or enjoy canoeing along the coast.
Always sets me up well. |
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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago
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I know there's lots of information in my head, some of it quite useless and some of it could potentially be quite important... but I'll be beggared if i know which is which until it makes an appearance
...fibrofog is both a blessing and a curse sometimes |
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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago
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"Do you have so much to say that sometimes you simply can’t get any of it out your head and into the world?
I think I’m clogged.
Also, I hope someone makes a dancing mouse on the stair reference."
I always seem to find something to say.
I can only apologise. |
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"I know there's lots of information in my head, some of it quite useless and some of it could potentially be quite important... but I'll be beggared if i know which is which until it makes an appearance
...fibrofog is both a blessing and a curse sometimes "
It’s one of the benefits (and also curse) of age. You’d think that it was possible to junk the stuff you no longer need in the same way that when your wardrobe is full you can chuck out stuff to make way for new clothes, but no, all that happens is those ridiculous memories get parked somewhere to the back and fester under the gear you wore to Uncle Fred’s funeral. At the most inopportune moment they’ll bounce out and you’ll suddenly be embarrassed by them. The really annoying thing is that you find it easy to forget just what it was you needed to get from the supermarket for the meal tonight as a consequence. |
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If I said everything in my head I'd just confuse people. My over active mind is always jumping from subject to subject. I draw mental links between them that make sense to me and jump between them. Other people don't see the connections that I see and for some reason I find it hard to understand that others don't. So if I just blurt out everthing going on in my head I'd never shut up, cover a multitude of subjects and leave everyone bamboozled and wondering how the conversation ended up down that path  |
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