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Or do I have a head injury?
You know, the longer I spend in post-menopausal word loss --
-- the more familiar it looks to me when Ray Kowalski says "the Northwest Areas" or starts the Miranda statement and then loses his place and trails off.
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"if you don't live in a country with an active -- aw, hell, I've lost the word -- not royalty, not monarchy, not oligarchy, the thing where some people have better blood than other people --"
"Aristocracy?"
"Thank you!"
-- the more familiar it looks to me when Ray Kowalski says "the Northwest Areas" or starts the Miranda statement and then loses his place and trails off.
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Someone on Table Talk once said she forgot the word "refrigerator" when her baby was small, and said, "You know, the big white box with the cold food in it."
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Randomly, in Korean there are two words for menopause: one specifically for woman (or people in female bodies?) and one that's gender neutral.
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One of my meds is an anticonvulsant (being used for anti-anxiety/augmenting antidepressants), so I am VERY familiar with this effect.
(First time I was put on it, I woke up the next morning and had a panic attack because I realized I couldn't remember the name of the drug I was on.)
I should be hitting menopause in the next several years, so I'm rather grimly contemplating what it'll be like with menopausal fuckery stacked on top, and whether being used to working around it already gives me an edge, or whether I'll have no short-term memory or ability to put a sentence together at all.
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*high five* though I haven‘t recovered completely yet...
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And I just reread Dira's "Relax," where Ray really did (sort of) get abducted by aliens when he was ten.
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*hides face*
(eta: the one with the head injury was "Baresark": https://archiveofourown.org/works/775 )
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and it's brilliant! I can hear every word of your Ray saying:
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the thing where some people have better blood than other people --
<3 <3 <3
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Anyway, I'm trying to train myself to do something similar - talk all around the word I can't remember instead of silently grabbing for it as it gets more and more elusive.
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Yyyep. I've been having this, too.
I'm still technically perimenopausal--I haven't had a period since August, but it's not official until it's been a year, but I'm pretty sure this is it--and ever since I stopped menstruating, whatever neuroatypicality I've got has become much more difficult to mask or ignore. It's not just the nominal aphasia, it's everything.
(I will say, writing Victor Hugo fanfic has been helping out a lot, I suppose because it keeps ALL of the words in regular rotation. All the words. All of them. Every single fucking word, and all of them twice when I let Grantaire talk.)
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Forgetting words is the WORST. *sad fistbump* Last year I had an episode of stress-induced aphasia with some word-finding problems and the weirdest thing about it was that I wasn't scared because I literally couldn't form thoughts into scary words and the most I was able to come up with for about five hours to describe the experience was "I feel... (ten second pause) bad. In my head."
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I saw that tumblr post about the Canadian shacks. I was annoyed (though not surprised) to see one more example of someone on the internet who can't say a neutral "what's the story with this strange thing" but instead has to go straight to "can you believe this obvious disrespect for me and all I stand for?!"
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The aphasia only lasted a few hours and I was slowly getting my vocabulary back for the last couple hours so it was very gradual until the last couple minutes when suddenly I had words. My wife had taken me to the ER and I kept wanting to go home; I knew something was wrong with me, but since I was basically feeling zero fear about it I couldn't really correctly judge whether or not it was serious since if it was serious surely I would be afraid of this.
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I wonder if the family stories thing is similar to the way people can lose word access (this happened to a friend of mine who had a stroke) but still retain the full lyrics to hundreds of songs.
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Like some other people around here, because my personal and professional lives both straddle two languages, I get to forget twice as many words, aren't I lucky. I have a feeling that assuming I live old, I will end up only able to communicate in a jumble of (at least) two different languages, so anybody who wants to talk to me at that point will have to speak both of them...
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It varies! Sometimes I can come up with the word I want in one language, not necessarily the relevant one for the moment, and sometimes neither of them come to mind. ("Can you get the, you know, the soup server thing?" when what I want to say is either "ladle" or "o-tama" but I can't bring to mind either one...)