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Nobody told me my brain would just… leave

I lost the word for “fridge” in the middle of a sentence. In a meeting. While looking directly at a fridge.

Brain Fog3 min read

I have searched for my phone while holding my phone. I have called my own child by the dog’s name. I have walked into a room with total conviction and no idea why.

The forgetting is annoying. The fear underneath it is the real problem — because at some point every one of us has quietly wondered whether this is something worse than hormones.

The part nobody says out loud

We do not talk about this one because it feels professionally dangerous. Nobody wants to be the person at work who lost the word for fridge. So we cover, we over-prepare, we write everything down twice, and we exhaust ourselves hiding it.

Covering costs energy you already do not have. That is the hidden tax of brain fog.

What actually helped

I stopped relying on my memory for anything that mattered and built systems instead — one list, one calendar, notes before every call. Not because I am failing, but because my brain is doing something else right now.

And I said it out loud to one safe person. The relief of hearing “oh my god, me too” did more for me than any tip on a list.

The short version

  • Word-finding trouble and short-term memory slips are a recognized part of this transition.
  • Build systems instead of trying harder — save the energy you are spending on covering.
  • Persistent or worsening changes are always worth raising with your doctor.

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Nobody told us about these either

Nobody told me about the rage

I slammed a cabinet door over a cereal bowl. Then I sat on the kitchen floor and googled “am I a bad mom or is this hormones.”