Memory and forgetting

I wonder if I am forgetting things.  I wonder if I am forgetting more things than I used to forget.  I cannot remember when I gave up meat, less than a year ago and I cannot remember when that was.  I think I have been having the pins and needles in my left hand for about a week now, but I cannot remember exactly.  And today I forgot I was going to the hardware store to buy an extractor fan.  Thing about forgetting is than remember I have forgotten makes me feel anxious.  Would it be better not even to remember I had forgotten.

Snippets, like walking part the dead bird, the bird in the street hit by a car, a pigeon, the body and amorphous form, smashed, pulverised, not like the body of a chicken, a roast chicken to be served with potatoes and other root veg.

Then I remembered a conversation I had from so long ago, about M telling me about talking to a friend about the shape of a dead bird.  Thing is the conversation ended in a drawn out pause as if M needed to say something more. But could not think what that was.

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