It happened suddenly and then gradually for you, the loss of mental sharpness and ingenuity that produces that finely tuned balance between sensitivity and intelligence. You should know how profoundly disorienting that was because you were the one who taught me to think with acuity and care. Not long before your diagnosis we had a difficult conversation about trust. I’m sure you haven’t forgotten that distressing chat because I’m here writing it all down. Writing is how I keep some memories alive for you, the ones that have survived with me. And in these pages, you become my Schrödinger cat, someone who is both alive and dead.
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