Ok slight exaggeration, but still. I seem to have a really bad long term memory. Had a bit of an argument with DH last night when he was really annoyed because I said I’d never been outdoors ice skating, when actually he had taken me early on in our relationship and he remembers it as a really big thing for me at the time (because I’d never been to one and had always wanted to, and I was really happy he’d found one of us to go to). I believe him now he mentions it, and I feel like I now have a blurry memory of it, I just don’t remember anything about it till reminded.
I can’t remember much about:
School - eg I could tell you the name of a couple of teachers and my closest friends, but a school mum I know told me last year she was in my year and I have zero memory of her
University - I obviously know what I studied and my close friends, but if you asked me to tell you what I spent my time doing, or how often I went to labs/the library/played a sport, I can’t quantify it and I can’t remember many events or stories. For example I know I was a member of a society where there were big debates but I couldn’t tell you whether I went to five or 200
Travelling - went to lots of places on a gap year, and through my twenties, but doubt I could trace my gap year route on a globe now
First job / flat sharing - eg someone at work asked me the other day if my flatmates and I had much spare money to go on many holidays when we were in our first jobs and again I just don’t really remember!
Films, tv - lost count of the number of times I have no memory or watching a film I’ve definitely seen before. Sometimes I have read a book and realised in the last third that I’ve read it before.
Also, and I feel awful saying this, but I’m not brilliant at remembering my kids’ very earliest years either (they are 4 and 6 now and again there are lots of things that DH remembers about them being babies that I don’t recall in detail).
Day to day it’s fine, I know where my keys are and I manage a busy life well. Never left a pram at the shops and rarely lose things, have very occasionally forgotten a social date but it’s not a regular thing. I would say I successfully hold a lot of things in my head (busy job and two kids and care for my dad). But when I properly think about it the lack of memories thing can sometimes make me feel really sad and a bit like a stranger in my own life. Plus I know it hurts DH that he remembers so much more in detail of the 15 years we’ve had together than I do, I think he got annoyed because he worries that those moments didn’t mean as much to me as they did to him. Which isn’t true, but why the fuck can’t I remember??! The only thing I can think of is that I don’t reminisce much, like I don’t look at old photos, I don’t really see old friends that often because day to day life is too busy (all have small children and we all live in different places now).
Also, if this rings true to anybody else, is there anything I can do to try to get my memories back?