Waking up felt like waiting up for the first time. Everything seemed familiar, yet new. I had to be reminded of a few scheduling things, and there’s a general sense of “new” to everything. It’s pretty surreal.
And this anecdote from the wife about yesterday:
Coming out of bilateral ECT Wednesday, I asked if you would be up for Group in the afternoon. You replied “Group? What is Group?” I said it was your therapy group led by <therapist>. “I’m trying to picture it. I just don’t know what it is.” I called <therapist> to report the situation and say I didn’t think you could make it. After hearing that, you said “I feel bad. I think I like <therapist>, but I don’t know who she is.”
Wife
Can’t begin to imagine how strange that feels.
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