There are some things in this world that make me forgetful and for that I am grateful.
I forget that some people are spiteful. I forget that some events are painful. I even forget that people hate me.
The things that give me memory loss? Well, they are other memories, different memories and wonderful living realities.
The memory of a smile; the beauty of a kiss; the joy of an unexpected flower; the knowledge that someone special has been thinking about you; caring words from someone who knows; the pleasure of a promise fulfilled.
I like being forgetful about the bad way things are and remembering the good way they are and will be.
It is exciting to see the world this brighter way.