Have you noticed my writing has actually gotten worse over the months?
I was feeling vain and went back to read some of my old posts and I notice I really have trouble getting through the more recent ones without skipping whole sentences.
The older posts are far wittier and engaging!
What is happening?
You see what I mean?
I have trouble typing meaningful sentences.
I did hit my head back in July and have had periodic headaches on that same spot since.
When I looked up where the damage was, it turned out I damaged the part of my brain that interprets speech.
Leave it to me to damage the one part of my brain I was relying on to make a living.
It’s called Wernicke’s Area.
I think I can still be an interpreter as long as I rebuild the word bridges between the neurons that were there before the accident.
Besides, I would blank out while interpreting since before the accident, so I can’t blame my shortcoming entirely on that.
What happened was that I asked my husband to move something heavy and he said it would take him an hour and a half to come to where I was, so he basically said to just move it myself.
Then my friend was helping me move it but I didn’t lift it on my end as fast as she did so since it was heavy, she let go of it and it hit me on the head.
This is only one of many ouwie-a-la-tête.
The first one was when I was 3 or 4; I rolled off my bed and hit the back of my head on the metal handles of my dresser.
The truth is I can hardly recall anything prior to that moment.
In elementary school, absorbed in thought, I crossed a tether-ball’s trajectory.
Then a basketball’s.
I wish I had gone to the nurse or something; my head really hurt on both occasions, but back then I was always going to the nurse to get out of class.
There’s only so many sick excuses you can use up in a school year without the admin bringing your parents into the picture.
On top of these, I have very bad spatial perception.
I hit my head quite frequently on cupboards, car frames, doors which I am in the process of opening, etc.
Lately I have had dizzy spells too.
Today I’ve had three.
I don’t know what’s going on with me.
Why I’m such a boring writer all of a sudden.
Or maybe it’s my life that’s more boring?
Or is it me? Am I boring?
What does a person do when they find themselves boring?
It’s not like you can just ditch yourself and go into a more interesting person.
I’m stuck with me.