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The Above writing was deleted because I mentioned that I transfered a patient to another hospital, and apparently some of my co-workers who read this blog were concerned about HIPPA. Although no HIPPA information was revealed in the writing, I have agreed to remove any and all such writings from this and future blogs. Long Live Censorship.
And what about Alzheimer folks? Where do those memories go? My wife's grandmother, who I met only a few times, seemed a delightful woman who did not recognize my wife's sister, but was convinced that I was her uncle, who she missed terribly when he was away. She had memories of some things, but was pretty well lost in a dream/past world for the last few years of her life.
If we are the sum of our memories, are we less if we lose them? What about those who fabricate them from whole cloth and really believe them to be true? And since (as I study my genealogy) I know the names of my ancestors, but not really who they were, will I fade to nothing but a name to a descendant generations from now? Does it even really matter?
I saw a special on the History channel on the Mayan calendar, and their calculations that the world will be ending on December 21st, 2012. So I guess this is all moo.
you know, like a cow's opinion...
it doesn't matter...
it's Moo.
More Later
1 comment:
HA!
Moo.
Burt.
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