Marelli 
You have my every sympathy. That could so have been me.
Girls grammars in the 60s (and beyond)
Marelli 
You have my every sympathy. That could so have been me.
Happened to me too. Got to the cash machine and for the life of me couldn't remember my number. Tried three times, and then my account was locked. Had to get them to send me a new number.
A couple of months ago I was in Boots. I hadn't picked up a basket so I had a jumble of stuff in my hands. Waited ages in the queue then realised I'd forgotten to pick up whatever it was I'd gone in for. Mentioned it to the assistant when I got to the till, so she went off to get it for me. When she got back, I was hearing a few sighs and feet shuffling, but I concentrated on getting my wee carrier bag that I carry, out of my crossbody bag (starting to get the picture ??) Got all tangled up with the handles of that, the assistant asked for my Advantage card, gave her that, paid for my goods with my debit card and then tried to give her cash as well. I cannot for the life of me figure out why I did that. More sighing was happening behind me as I held my head high and strutted out the shop. DH was waiting outside but he couldn't understand why I was so bothered. I was bothered because my mind just seemed to freeze. I had no idea what I was doing.
Something like this happened to me a little while ago, but I can't for the life of me remember what it was. I know it was a bit scary.
I parked in a large carpark for a local supermarket and three other smaller stores. Did my shopping and went I went outside, I did not have a clue where I had parked my car.
A lady saw me wandering around and offered to help by driving me around until I recognised it. Naturally, I had no idea of the licence number but at least I knew the make and colour. I was so embarrassed and I now make a note of where I have parked.
Thank you Tuppence yes that helped.
I am used to the 'what did I come upstairs for?' moments, but I was also scared when one day driving home from the supermarket I didn't recognize the road I was on! It soon dawned on me, but it was very confusing. It was about a year ago and hasn't happened since, fortunately.
I am not sure if it a medical fact but when my Grandmother was suffering from dementia she was unaware that she had forgotten something. Even after being reminded or corrected she still had no idea.
I work on the basis that frightening though it is if I am aware of forgetting something, it can’t be all bad. Hope that helps.?
My dh usually drives when we are out. And I rarely drive at night. For no reason other than my social life takes place mostly during the day. However I have been driving for more than 40 years.
Recently I was driving home as it was getting dark. Switched on my main lights. They were on high beam. Putting them to ordinary beam I had no headlights on. For the life of me I couldn’t recall how to just get on the ordinary headlights. It was high beam or nothing.
I had to drive home on high beam probably annoying every oncoming driver.
This really upset me.
I totally understand how you all feel.
I had an experience like this and it left me shaken for days. We went out in the car and I had forgotten something so I came back into the house and couldn’t remember how to unset the burglar alarm. I couldn’t remember the number or which buttons to press, and when I went back to DH who was still sitting in the car, I couldn’t even remember what it was called! I set and unset the alarm regularly during most days without a second thought. It has never happened since but it scared me stiff.
I've had it too. I blame our cluttered minds and busy lives. We are constantly on overload.
I think the fact you are aware of it and frightened means you haven't dementia.
Maybe young GC could be prevailed upon to help grandma with the baking thus helping both of you?
Thank you grannyactivist for getting it. What I experienced wasn’t in the least ‘jokey’. I was petrified. In fact just like craftycat and by putting an exclamation mark at the end of the title of her thread I think she, in her mind, tries to down play the affect it had on her, bless.
It took days for me to calm down over my memory loss.
I sometimes just cannot remember words or names. I can visualise people and know exactly what the words I'm trying to remember are but, at the time, they're gone! They do come to me eventually and I say them out loud to myself.
How could I forget what Pam Ayres is called! I knew it began with a B. Och!
Craftycat you were just tired. You were simply a bit confused about the way you used to make royal icing, and the way you do it now. You have probably been doing it the old way for a lot longer than you have been using it the bags.
Nothing to be concerned about at all.
Craftycat and Urmstongran I've had similar episodes and they are quite frightening. Some years ago a severe illness left me with a diagnosed cognitive impairment; this has resulted in some memory problems and an inability to think as quickly as I used to do and I cope with it quite well I think. However there are times when, like you, I find something that I know really well has just gone, disappeared from my mind. Recently I just couldn't remember 'vacuum cleaner' - I was looking at the machine and I had no idea what it was called - I had such a sense of panic!
Trying to put car lights on full beam using the wash/wipe stalk and cursing the fact that I would need to get it fixed.
Yes but you had the awareness when you looked down EV I froze and felt terrified and sick as I truly did not ‘know’ what to do for a few seconds.
Going out, locking the front door and looking down to watch the step then seeing you've still got your slippers on.! I should have laughed really, but was close to tears.
My old neighbour did that a few years ago but he had dementia.
It is scary. I stepped into the shower once a few months ago and froze because I looked at it and couldn’t recall how to switch it on. It really scared me. I didn’t feel it was anything to laugh about either. I go cold just remembering the incident.
I had a horrible experience yesterday that frightened me & I need to share it.
I was making a pirate birthday cake for 5 year old DGS. I must point out that I have made celebration cakes all my life- I used to teach Sugarcraft at a local college & ran my own business doing it- mostly wedding cakes for many years. So I do know how to ice cakes.
I was getting to the end & needed some royal icing to pipe the message. I went to make some & I just froze. I had no idea how to do it. I stopped & took stock but it just would not come- I remembered something about egg whites but even then I knew that was from years ago & not what I should be doing.
I went & sat down & I was truly scared. Eventually I went back to the kitchen & started looking at all my equipment hoping for inspiration & then I looked in larder & right at the front was a packet of Royal Icing Sugar.
Yes of course- now you can get sugar with egg whites added & I've been using it for years!
It was fine then & I finished the cake but I was truly very scared. It is the first time I have experienced what I think is called a senior moment. I am 68.
Is this how it all starts? I am fit & in perfect health but that is really not the point if my memory is going to start going.
I must admit I am still a bit scared. I told DH when he came in from work & he just laughed- said I've been doing it for ages but he was joking.
I am still a bit freaked out by it today.
Is it really THAT common?
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