January 7, 2022

Last night, after a pretty good day, John asked me where I lived. I said 'I live here.' He said 'We live near each other.' I asked him who I am. He said he couldn't remember because there's too much going on. Then he suggested that maybe it's time for me to go home. I said again that I live here with him, and that we are married. 'Really?' he said. I showed him a picture of us at our wedding. He didn't remember it but commented that it was a nice picture. Then he responded with conviction 'I try to never hurt anybody', and I agreed with him. Then a short bit later he again told me that I could go home now. He said 'You're a very nice friend.'