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Thursday, 16 August 2012
She Calls me Brenda - That's Not My Name
I don't know what to say any more.
She has been calling me Brenda since 2003.
I know she has me confused with another woman from the elementary school in our neighborhood who's name really is Brenda.
Today she ran across the parking lot, "Brenda!, Brenda!"
I paid no attention because I respond to Mom or Joy.
and sometimes "Hey!"
She must think I have a hearing problem.
It matches her remembering problem.
Sheila, For the Millionth time! That's Not My Name!