I was fostered at 8 as I had a hearing aid and my mother did not wANT an idiot to affect her perfect son.
I also stammered but since I could not hear some sounds....
I have a phd so am not stupid, just forgetful. she now wants me to look after her as it is her right.
my last partner died. she says he left me well he is not here but left is not the right word.
she is still saying how much better he did at school, his subjects are better than mine. he took his a levels before me. well he is older. what she says is mainly sort of true but so scewed that it means something else.
the older one takes exams first just because they are older.
I am fighting 50 year old battles overand over and on her terms
nowonder I am demented.
the trouble is that at our age, so many of us were controlled, and still are. that the studies will mean nothing. where will you find a control group who can remember the past like us. well before it fades away.
o I was a mathmetician I can remember what I want to say about control groups and things but not put it down frustrating
this is such a cruel disease
My mother and step-dad fostered for years and even adopted one of the boys. She went for the ones no one wanted, and was successful with them. I am a high school drop out with a GED diploma. (Bad nerves from bad teachers experiences) I see all to well what you mean about control groups, etc. I am so sorry you have had and STILL having these experiences and this horrendous disease. You too have been robbed of yourself. Some days are so bad that I truly wish I couldn't remember the past at all and just lived in never-never land!