I showed up to a doctor's appointment without wearing shoes.
I was having a lot of trouble remembering to complete multiple tasks before leaving the house, so I started lining up everything I needed on a table next to the front door. Great plan until I arrived in the parking lot of the doctor's office, stepping out of the car wearing only socks. No shoes to be found anywhere in the car, I apparently had left them on the floor by the door rather than placing them in the line-up I so carefully crafted on the table above. It would have taken me about an hour to go back and retrieve my shoes, so I sucked it up and walked into the appointment wearing a pair of brightly colored socks.
I thought maybe no one would notice.
No such luck.
A few appointments later, I proudly walked into the office feeling redeemed because there had been no other instances of me exiting the house without wearing shoes. :victory: The moment of triumph was quickly lost, when I sat down in the waiting room and looked down at my feet. I was definitely wearing shoes, but I was wearing two left feet, one brown and one black.
I tried to play it cool like nothing was amiss, but apparently they were on the lookout for me and my feet. The upside to enduring this humiliation is that my medical records include a very nice write up documenting my cognitive decline.
I have had a few other ME/CFS neurological "moments" that have left me wondering if my brain has gone on holiday without me. But I can happily report that these moments appear to come and go less frequently when my symptoms are not in a full flare. I also believe that learning to adapt to life's challenges has helped me a lot, so I now happily spend my days either flashing my barefeet or parading around in a variety of brightly colored socks!!!