That nefarious "cog fog" is what sent me to the doctor in the first place. I said to him, "Am I too young to be this tired and this stupid?" He responded, "How tired and stupid are you?"

When described my cognitive dysfunction, he agreed that I was "stupider" than I should be unless something was going on, and the testing began.

When I'm in a resentful mood, I resent that symptom the most. The reason is that the way I walk isn't the essence of who I am. The way I THINK is. And in that sense, I'm not me anymore.