{"id":1802,"date":"2022-03-23T12:27:28","date_gmt":"2022-03-23T12:27:28","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/ramblingrabbit.co.za\/?p=1802"},"modified":"2026-04-01T15:49:04","modified_gmt":"2026-04-01T15:49:04","slug":"okie-dokie","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/ramblingrabbit.co.za\/di\/2022\/03\/23\/okie-dokie\/","title":{"rendered":"Okie Dokie"},"content":{"rendered":"\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\" style=\"font-size:17px\"><em>Oh, sorry, my bad. I completely forgot! Ikr! Old age will do that\u2026 ha\u2026 ha\u2026 ha\u2026 ha\u2026<\/em> and we laugh and carry on with whatever we were discussing, as I try to grab onto keywords, repeat them, and try to follow the conversation. &#8220;Don&#8217;t worry I do it all the time&#8221; is the usual response&#8230;. Do you though? <\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\" style=\"font-size:17px\">Is your life also a list of repetition and reminders for <strong>every single thing<\/strong>? Do you also wonder every morning &#8211; <em>Did I wash my hair yesterday? Did I really drink my meds? Have I had breakfast?<\/em> &#8211; not just sometimes but the whole fucking time? Do you also forget what the fuck you were saying while you were still busy fucking saying it? Do I get confused AF? Shit yeah! Am I a master of disguise and at brushing things off? Shit yeah!<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\" style=\"font-size:17px\">As soon as I relax and try to have a good time, I lose the thread, I lose conversations, and I lose what was said or done. Just a&#8230; fuck, I can&#8217;t even call it a void, because most of the time I&#8217;m not even aware that there should be any memory at all. Sad, isn&#8217;t it? Well fuck, I&#8217;m sitting here pissing my eyes out, so I guess it has to be sort of sad. If you&#8217;re a &#8216;normie&#8217; just stop reading because this is for my tribe, my village, my brothers and sisters&#8230;<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\" style=\"font-size:17px\">I am also not going to give any &#8216;helpful&#8217; info on how to improve shit&#8230; sorry, you can literally find millions of motivational, helpful articles and blogs about TBI on Google. This is me&#8230; a survivor, a warrior, telling all you survivors and warriors out there, that <strong>IT&#8217;S OK.<\/strong> It&#8217;s Okay to sit and sob our eyes out. It&#8217;s okay to mourn all we&#8217;ve lost. It&#8217;s okay to be pissed off at all the things we can&#8217;t do anymore.<strong> IT&#8217;S O.K.<\/strong><\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\" style=\"font-size:17px\">I realise it&#8217;s also okay for me to break down. To sometimes not see the positive, but to be honest and say&#8230; no fuck scream &#8211; <strong><em>THIS IS FUCKING UNFAIR AND FUCKED UP!!!!<\/em><\/strong> Do I fear the future? Fuck yeah! I&#8217;m scared AF!!! Guess what? It&#8217;s still okay to even be scared. <\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\" style=\"font-size:17px\">But&#8230; I&#8217;m done bitching and feeling sorry for myself. Apologies. But I do feel better and just want everyone to know it&#8217;s OK. to sometimes lose the plot. We all do it, and fuck, I think even &#8220;normies&#8221; do it from time to time! I&#8217;m now going to wipe my tears, shower, put on those big girl panties, and seize what&#8217;s left of the day! <\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\" style=\"font-size:17px\">Stay beautiful. Stay awesome. And if you&#8217;re struggling to do so today, it&#8217;s O.K&#8230;&#8230;as long as you remember that you are! 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