Dory…

Today, I’ve been the bright eyed unforgettably forgetful regal fish, a royal blue tang. Plunged into depths of big blue sea to find my inner Dory, weird flashbacks. Anxiously forget plans, what I had for breakfast, where’s the keys? Clumsily searching for stuff, camouflaging craziness? 

Lost, swimming around in circles intimidated, back to square one each time. Sort of character building, ever apologising. Mis-pronounced common words constantly, while typing notes. Go to person for pep talks, somehow trying to act intelligent. A little talkative, warm-hearted. Comforting some, “There, there. It’s all right. It’ll be okay!”

Somewhat optimistic, curious even after short term memory loss. Holding on tightly to belief can do the impossible, go to whatever lengths needed. Uplifting, upbeat self-talk to ‘get me through a tough day motto’.

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