May 11th. May 11th? When I said it out loud I wondered, why is this date so significant? It is not Memorial day. Is there another May holiday? I could not make sense of it. Which, by the way, makes me feel like I MUST have active brain tumors that are affecting my cognizance.
Hours and hours went by. Eventually, May 11th came back into my mind. Holy crap. I remembered. May 11th was the day of my lung cancer diagnosis.
I forgot. I honestly forgot. Brain tumor or not, I like forgetting things like cancer details.