Anonymous wrote:
Anonymous wrote:I think of it another way, as a good thing.
To me the daily replay of something from 5 or 35 years ago just means that my brain isn’t fighting for survival and it’s using its excess processing capacity to clean up old files.
If I were facing disaster my brain wouldn’t bother showing me film from that time in HS when I unzipped in a bright room while everyone outside in the dark could see me.
Your basic needs are being met, your brain has room and bandwidth to repair corrupted file, it’s not a disorder that needs a name.
Hey, so.
I really felt giant relief at all the thoughts in this thread but this one resonated with me more ... when I'm faced with emergencies these things don't happen at all, but left alone with my thoughts they come back like ... "cleaning up old files" ... I don't think I'll forget that phrase
I'm somewhat glad to find out it's a little normal. Maybe like Ebenezer Scrooge getting re-introduced to all the stuff and regrets or other depictions of elderly people drifting back into their memories because they just have more of them and the time and space to entertain them.
Sometimes I also get reminded today in my mind that while things didn't seem wrong to me in the day, and I largely just kept going, now I look back and realize whether something was just a human mistake or if I really said something wrong. And I guess my mind just has the space to do that.