memory loss

Fractured Beginnings: The Echo of Sixteen Months and the Dawn of Dissociation

“Do you remember anything from when you were a baby?” It’s a question people ask, often with a gentle smile, expecting tales of first steps or babbling. But for some, the answer is a haunting silence, or worse, fragmented images that don’t quite fit. I’m one of those people. The earliest years are a blur, […]

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