Family Trees May Contain Nuts: NOTHING WRONG WITH MY MEMORY

Sep 12, 2012

NOTHING WRONG WITH MY MEMORY

So I see a man today and I recognize him from somewhere....I can't figure out where from and then I see his name and my memory twigs....Mr. Ellis, teacher at David Thompson up until 1995.
How did my mind remember him when I wouldn't have seen him since the early 1970s.

I can't remember what I did last week. I can’t remember what someone said to me yesterday. I can’t remember my work schedule. But I remember this face which I haven’t seen in almost 40 years.

It wasn’t like we were close or anything. There was no bond or memorable moments. I just remembered his face enough to connect it to his profession.

I felt bad for him though because here he was looking at a woman with gray hairs mixed in with her browns who is of a grandmotherly age and being told “hey I remember when you were my teacher in high school”.

7 comments:

VickiSeptember 12, 2012 at 6:24 AM
Well, I certainly have the same experiences these days as I age though my 60's. I think these blogs we write will be our memory as we get older and forget those things that happened in recent times.
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AnonymousSeptember 12, 2012 at 7:08 AM
Haha! If I were him, at that age, I'd just be grateful that I was still recognizable as myself from the 70's! :o)

I'm the same as you though - I can remember things from 15 years ago much better than I can what I did last year. Funny how some things stick with you more than others do.
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RURAL September 12, 2012 at 7:50 AM
That's funny, poor guy, he probably gets all sorts of people telling him they know him, and he is like? ?????

Hey that's me. I am still running into people that "knew" me years ago, and I have no idea who they are.

Blasts, from the past.

Jen @ Muddy Boot Dreams
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Kathy ReedSeptember 12, 2012 at 1:18 PM
As a retired teacher of 5th and 6th grade students, I can so identify. the most recent case was when I walked into a restaurant and a girl behind the bar asked me if I was a teacher. Happens a lot. Unfortunately, I haven't changed a lot -- they've changed A LOT!!!
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UnknownSeptember 12, 2012 at 5:42 PM
Oh I'd love to see one of my teachers again! :) I feel for the guy though! ;)
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UnknownSeptember 13, 2012 at 8:25 PM
Strange how faces are so recognizable. What is really surprising is the connection to " The Where! ". That is my biggest challenge when I see someone from years past. . .. Name? - Where ? - When ?. . .. so I ask. :)
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UnknownSeptember 20, 2012 at 6:55 AM
As long as you're not on the receiving end of that "hey, I remember you back when...", it's all good!
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