There was pain. This fact was constant throughout the duration of my memory. It always harms me to recall something, usually in the general recess of my mind. It stars as a repetitive throbbing sensation, and begins to grow stronger until I am forced to wince if I try to recall too far back.
I know that I have been poisoned. It’s no mystery to me. Noone just “wakes up” with a self harming alzheimers, I know this for a fact, although the fools who treat me think otherwise, even though my case is the first documented.
Where do I go from here? I don’t know.
I just needed to get something out. Just for the sake of not feeling hopeless.
But if you read this, and it has happened to fall into your hands, contact me.
I live in Stapleworth.
I’ll tell you more once you find me.
Good luck.