Before, everything in our family lived in Mum's head.
Mum remembered everyone's things. She said she didn't mind being busy — she just hated forgetting. And remembering wasn't even enough — anything she asked someone to do, she had to keep asking: “Done yet?”
May
It's not that Dad didn't want to remember. He really just couldn't.
- Tonight's list23:41
- Dentist after picking Lele up from school
- Groceries + Grandpa's follow-up form
- Book second vaccine dose
- Parent-teacher meeting papers
- Grandma's birthday present
- Book car inspection
Every night, Mum wrote a list. A really, really long one.
But… nobody seemed to notice that Mum was tired too.
There was so much to do at home, and no one was there to catch her.













