I hear and I forget. I see and I remember. I do and I understand. Confucius
Sometimes, just sometimes, I forget. I forget who I am, what I stand for and I forget why I cry. Sometimes I forget that I am sick, but often I let it go. I forget that I have Grave’s disease, I forget that my heart is racing, I forget that I am sick, it’s all good, until you remind me. I will live with this until I die, could you not remind me please.