The blackout

As you get old­er black­outs seem to come more often: You remem­ber someone’s face but not his name. You recall sit­u­a­tions and don’t know if they were real. You’re for­get­ting things you’ve done, should have done or bet­ter not should have done. That’s some­how okay if no one else is involved in that black­outs but you.
It’s not a nice sit­u­a­tion when some­one tells you “I know what you did last…”, if you know what you’ve done and it’s some­thing ugly.
How strange would it be if you’ve done such a thing, some­one else could know it, but that one isn’t you?

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