Apparently, I do.
I found myself staring in my dresser drawer, not believing what I saw, or rather, what I didn't see. I didn't see the laundry that I clearly remember putting in there. Clearly. Very clearly.
So what do I make of this? I must have dreamt it. It's not the first time I've confused dreams with reality. I've had to ask my spouse whether what I remember is fact or dream before. It's crazy-making. How do I make plans, decisions? On what can I base them, if I can't trust my memory for simple things such as putting clean laundry in my dresser?
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