i forget good memories
I hate forgetting
I feel stupid when forgetting
People who forget are dumb
People who forget have to much on their mind
People who forget need to remeber what happeend
candice leung
Forgetting might seem like loss. When you discover that you’ve forgotten something, it tugs at your soul, if it has some meaning to it. It reawakens demons from your past.
But that is the process of remembering. Forgetting is healing.
Nick Snow
forgetting sarah marshall is a film about the loss of a loved one that can really lead to a lot of jealousy issues. In the end the man realizes that he’s better without her and so everyone was better off for it. It’s not a bad movie. Could be better though.
bob
Forgetting you is impossible. I will never forget you. You’ll stay with me always, whether I like it or not. You’re like a shadow, forever following me.
She looked out of the window, not being able to get used to this feeling of constant sadness that seemed to envelop her every so often.
She did not want to forget him, not ever. Not all the time she had shared with him, and certainly not that he has been there for her when no one else was.
Universeheart
forget to forget makes you a better forgetter. If you don’t forget you stay as you are as stupid as you’ve ever been. Forgive to forget
Superman
grandma forgetting all she knows herbs and food gardening trapped in a body still here canning and healing but I remember I remember and what I don’t I will learn and grow and can and heal. I love you.
is sometimes the hardest thing to do. a lot of people just don;t want to forget. they want to hold on the the things that they perhaps should forget; like a lost loved one. It is painful to remember, but the memory is all you have left of the person. Who would want to forget?
Hugo
i will never end the idea of seeing you that time. you and i were one. we loved every moment together. when i get older i will never remember it. it will be a distant memory like christmas now. and the time the trampoline landed in the back yard from the man in the red coat. its what it is all about. living forever. here and now. forgetting but always eternal.
David Jakes
It’s not always east forgetting. “Forgive and forget.” That’s what was always hear. It’s the forgetting part that gets me. I think I forgive, but when the other person does something to bring up the past, I can tell you I haven’t forgotten. I’m much like an elephant in that regard.
Karen Greenberg
oneword
adfa
i always forget to thank god daily. forgetting is the usual thing which every person does daily. its the common word used everyday. often people forget very important things also. forgetting is a gift given by god.
Priyanka
Every person in this world will be forgetting something in some time.
Divya
memories, remembering. when you try so hard to forget somebody, and you can only really realise you’ve forgotten them once you remember them. pain. aching. forgetting has to be one of the saddest words in the dictionary. nobody wants to forget. even bad times we want to learn from, don’t we? Forgetting is pain. but remembering is too.
Tara
forgetting can be such a pain and at times such a blessing… i swear if i could forget a few things i d be a better person today.
Sab
i usually do that.But i ahve to over come it.Now a a day sI setting reminders to overcome this.It helps me a lot.And ofcourse I make note of it toa void also.so slowly am avoiding it.but as age grows the tendency to forget increases.so we should make it as a best practice to avoid as much of it.It depends on the daily activities also.if you are overloaded with lot of work then tendency ll be more.But we have to maintain it.Slowly and steadily.
vinaya
I forgot where I placed my keys. I swear I left them on my nightstand but they seemed to have disappeared. I looked around my room some more, searching under the bed and maybe in the closet. Checking all of my other jackets but alas it wasn’t there either.
trunkten
a word can change lives. it has the power to make and break. words are sometimes all you have and sometimes you find yourself lost for words.
Sab
Tilgivelse, tilblivelse, tilgivelse.
Jeg tror godt, jeg kan tilgive meget, hvis blot jeg får den rette undskyldning. Men da handler det også om, at undskylderen får skabt et rum, hvor der er plads til forandring i mig og i vores forhold.
Camilla
regretting, injecting an infection of a loss, a rejection of that which came before, lay adored and abhhored
forgetting is not a thing i like to do. i do however, do it often. i forgot most things that are important to me. i guess that’s because i tend to obsess. i tend to think about some things to much. to an unhealthy point. to the point of destruction even. Ahhm.
Miles Szanto
I am forgetting everything. For one more frustration I lose another. One redlight outshines the other. Its all forgotten. Its not all that bad.
i am forgetting my memories from past. I dnt know what is the reason but it is happening. i realy cant figure it out but somehow i will get over it.
hinasario
i hate forgetting about the moment when people stop caring and i hate the feeling when everyone starts to just forget about how much i seem to care. people dont understand how hard it is to forget about something that you really care about and how painful it really is.
Alex Schomo
i have been forgetting as long as i have been living, living, seeing, feeling, going, moving and forgetting. the only thing now is that i don’t know what i am forgetting because i have forgotten too much and it is impossible to remember what you do not know
cheri
The dreams, so vivid at the time, even in the morning, fade as the day goes on, soon forgetting the details and eventually the context, until all that remains is a vague thread.
Sometimes I forget to do things around the house, well maybe actually I dont forget I just choose not to do it. But on some instances I do forget. Probably because I have lost a few brain cells here and there from my younger days.
Forgetting… dont forget to smile, dont forget to love and dont forget to experience life. The way that our creator has intended this life to be. It is a test so dont forget that!! Dont forget that the person next to you has their own unique individual experiences in life. That it is a beautiful thing that so many people and spirits go through an average of 65-75 years and at the end no matter what our unique experiences have been we all have the same destination. From the dust from which we came we will return! Dont forget it!
Jacob
i try really hard to, but somehow it keeps coming back. especially when I don’t want it to. it’s like it’s glue, sticky, post it notes, that keep flying around, but they always appear, re-appear again. for getting in the way. for getting back. for getting here, where i am now. i always wonder. yeah.
iza
Can be a good thing. So what? You’ll remember when it counts. Keep it moving. For…getting. Connected? Cool.
Doug Gelhaye
Alice was forgetting something. Something important. For a while now, she could not remember what. Was there something important for her to do
It was you I wanted to forget. all of you. everything. Because the memories hurt. The bad ones and the good ones. But I couldn’t. It’s impossible forgetting you. I’m always hurting
Sunniva
Jensen thought about forgetting, but the more he thought about forgetting the more he remembered. As he lay there swilling in this mental conundrum, the naked woman moved closer to his bed, and stopped humming. Are you awake, Sire?
Forgetting.
Sometimes harder then remembering.
I can’t forget your smile. I can’t forget your eyes. I cant forget the promises you made, “forever & always.”
“I can’t forget you.
I know you want me to want you I want too.”
Sometimes I wish forgetting was as simple as a polaroid picture.
Instant.
he was always forgetting things. his keys. his wallet. their anniversary.
oh, their anniversary. forgetting things was just inconvenient, but this one cut to the core, every time. hours, days, weeks of sulky behaviour, “how could you?!”s thrown around like the confetti that had decorated their wedding pictures.
the day they met. her smile. their first kiss. the way she looked in the morning when still half asleep. these were the things he would never forget.
loz
I forgot that I was meant to post that letter to you last tuesday. When I woke up your smell was just leaving my nose and it shot and jolt of memory through me, and pressed my heart together. I wanted to see you in the flowers.
Grace
forgetting refers to “not remembering”… Some people have this habit of forgetting. They tend to forget things even in a short period of time.
Actually, when you take up the things by heart, you won’t tend to forget that much easily, but when you take up things lightly or only in your mind, this will lead to forget things sooner.
Likewise, there are some people in our live whom we tend to forget after a gap, but the people whom we love dearly or the relations that are made by heart, we find it hard to forget them no matter how much the distance be.
Now, I may be forgetting things that i should include in this writing, but I think i’ve wrote all that I could think of with this word.
sujana
It would seem it was gone—well, most days. The memories, that was. She was forgetting more and more, the unfortunate side-effects of Alzheimer’s Disease. There were days she forgot her children’s names…or the date, sometimes even by years. She recalled a time where the stores were closed on Sunday’s, and the old dirt road took them to a magical place where they would smoke and fish and drink; where they would dance in the moonlight in the firefly-lit field long past curfew. Her memory loss would take her back to their first kiss or the sweet taste of a Coca-Cola on her lips, the bottle glass and cold.
Forgetting is what I am pretty good at doing. I forget birthdays, anniversaries, family events and all the other important things in life. I wish that I could forget less thing, I think that would make me a better better person.
Jack McGrath
I am always forgetting.
My mom tells stories about all the jackets I lost in elementary school. She’s shocked when I can’t remember things from a mere couple years ago.
But my memory (or lack thereof) can also be helpful.
Perhaps some of those missing links are meant to be forgotten.
Maybe I’m protecting myself. Allowing myself to create new friendships from already existing ones, new experiences from familiar situations.
Mounia
The act of forgetting purposefully is an art. After all, art is not about what you put into a piece, but what you leave out of it.
i forget good memories
I hate forgetting
I feel stupid when forgetting
People who forget are dumb
People who forget have to much on their mind
People who forget need to remeber what happeend
Forgetting might seem like loss. When you discover that you’ve forgotten something, it tugs at your soul, if it has some meaning to it. It reawakens demons from your past.
But that is the process of remembering. Forgetting is healing.
forgetting sarah marshall is a film about the loss of a loved one that can really lead to a lot of jealousy issues. In the end the man realizes that he’s better without her and so everyone was better off for it. It’s not a bad movie. Could be better though.
Forgetting you is impossible. I will never forget you. You’ll stay with me always, whether I like it or not. You’re like a shadow, forever following me.
She looked out of the window, not being able to get used to this feeling of constant sadness that seemed to envelop her every so often.
She did not want to forget him, not ever. Not all the time she had shared with him, and certainly not that he has been there for her when no one else was.
forget to forget makes you a better forgetter. If you don’t forget you stay as you are as stupid as you’ve ever been. Forgive to forget
grandma forgetting all she knows herbs and food gardening trapped in a body still here canning and healing but I remember I remember and what I don’t I will learn and grow and can and heal. I love you.
is sometimes the hardest thing to do. a lot of people just don;t want to forget. they want to hold on the the things that they perhaps should forget; like a lost loved one. It is painful to remember, but the memory is all you have left of the person. Who would want to forget?
i will never end the idea of seeing you that time. you and i were one. we loved every moment together. when i get older i will never remember it. it will be a distant memory like christmas now. and the time the trampoline landed in the back yard from the man in the red coat. its what it is all about. living forever. here and now. forgetting but always eternal.
It’s not always east forgetting. “Forgive and forget.” That’s what was always hear. It’s the forgetting part that gets me. I think I forgive, but when the other person does something to bring up the past, I can tell you I haven’t forgotten. I’m much like an elephant in that regard.
oneword
i always forget to thank god daily. forgetting is the usual thing which every person does daily. its the common word used everyday. often people forget very important things also. forgetting is a gift given by god.
Every person in this world will be forgetting something in some time.
memories, remembering. when you try so hard to forget somebody, and you can only really realise you’ve forgotten them once you remember them. pain. aching. forgetting has to be one of the saddest words in the dictionary. nobody wants to forget. even bad times we want to learn from, don’t we? Forgetting is pain. but remembering is too.
forgetting can be such a pain and at times such a blessing… i swear if i could forget a few things i d be a better person today.
i usually do that.But i ahve to over come it.Now a a day sI setting reminders to overcome this.It helps me a lot.And ofcourse I make note of it toa void also.so slowly am avoiding it.but as age grows the tendency to forget increases.so we should make it as a best practice to avoid as much of it.It depends on the daily activities also.if you are overloaded with lot of work then tendency ll be more.But we have to maintain it.Slowly and steadily.
I forgot where I placed my keys. I swear I left them on my nightstand but they seemed to have disappeared. I looked around my room some more, searching under the bed and maybe in the closet. Checking all of my other jackets but alas it wasn’t there either.
a word can change lives. it has the power to make and break. words are sometimes all you have and sometimes you find yourself lost for words.
Tilgivelse, tilblivelse, tilgivelse.
Jeg tror godt, jeg kan tilgive meget, hvis blot jeg får den rette undskyldning. Men da handler det også om, at undskylderen får skabt et rum, hvor der er plads til forandring i mig og i vores forhold.
regretting, injecting an infection of a loss, a rejection of that which came before, lay adored and abhhored
forgetting is not a thing i like to do. i do however, do it often. i forgot most things that are important to me. i guess that’s because i tend to obsess. i tend to think about some things to much. to an unhealthy point. to the point of destruction even. Ahhm.
I am forgetting everything. For one more frustration I lose another. One redlight outshines the other. Its all forgotten. Its not all that bad.
i am forgetting my memories from past. I dnt know what is the reason but it is happening. i realy cant figure it out but somehow i will get over it.
i hate forgetting about the moment when people stop caring and i hate the feeling when everyone starts to just forget about how much i seem to care. people dont understand how hard it is to forget about something that you really care about and how painful it really is.
i have been forgetting as long as i have been living, living, seeing, feeling, going, moving and forgetting. the only thing now is that i don’t know what i am forgetting because i have forgotten too much and it is impossible to remember what you do not know
The dreams, so vivid at the time, even in the morning, fade as the day goes on, soon forgetting the details and eventually the context, until all that remains is a vague thread.
Sometimes I forget to do things around the house, well maybe actually I dont forget I just choose not to do it. But on some instances I do forget. Probably because I have lost a few brain cells here and there from my younger days.
Forgetting… dont forget to smile, dont forget to love and dont forget to experience life. The way that our creator has intended this life to be. It is a test so dont forget that!! Dont forget that the person next to you has their own unique individual experiences in life. That it is a beautiful thing that so many people and spirits go through an average of 65-75 years and at the end no matter what our unique experiences have been we all have the same destination. From the dust from which we came we will return! Dont forget it!
i try really hard to, but somehow it keeps coming back. especially when I don’t want it to. it’s like it’s glue, sticky, post it notes, that keep flying around, but they always appear, re-appear again. for getting in the way. for getting back. for getting here, where i am now. i always wonder. yeah.
Can be a good thing. So what? You’ll remember when it counts. Keep it moving. For…getting. Connected? Cool.
Alice was forgetting something. Something important. For a while now, she could not remember what. Was there something important for her to do
It was you I wanted to forget. all of you. everything. Because the memories hurt. The bad ones and the good ones. But I couldn’t. It’s impossible forgetting you. I’m always hurting
Jensen thought about forgetting, but the more he thought about forgetting the more he remembered. As he lay there swilling in this mental conundrum, the naked woman moved closer to his bed, and stopped humming. Are you awake, Sire?
Forgetting.
Sometimes harder then remembering.
I can’t forget your smile. I can’t forget your eyes. I cant forget the promises you made, “forever & always.”
“I can’t forget you.
I know you want me to want you I want too.”
Sometimes I wish forgetting was as simple as a polaroid picture.
Instant.
he was always forgetting things. his keys. his wallet. their anniversary.
oh, their anniversary. forgetting things was just inconvenient, but this one cut to the core, every time. hours, days, weeks of sulky behaviour, “how could you?!”s thrown around like the confetti that had decorated their wedding pictures.
the day they met. her smile. their first kiss. the way she looked in the morning when still half asleep. these were the things he would never forget.
I forgot that I was meant to post that letter to you last tuesday. When I woke up your smell was just leaving my nose and it shot and jolt of memory through me, and pressed my heart together. I wanted to see you in the flowers.
forgetting refers to “not remembering”… Some people have this habit of forgetting. They tend to forget things even in a short period of time.
Actually, when you take up the things by heart, you won’t tend to forget that much easily, but when you take up things lightly or only in your mind, this will lead to forget things sooner.
Likewise, there are some people in our live whom we tend to forget after a gap, but the people whom we love dearly or the relations that are made by heart, we find it hard to forget them no matter how much the distance be.
Now, I may be forgetting things that i should include in this writing, but I think i’ve wrote all that I could think of with this word.
It would seem it was gone—well, most days. The memories, that was. She was forgetting more and more, the unfortunate side-effects of Alzheimer’s Disease. There were days she forgot her children’s names…or the date, sometimes even by years. She recalled a time where the stores were closed on Sunday’s, and the old dirt road took them to a magical place where they would smoke and fish and drink; where they would dance in the moonlight in the firefly-lit field long past curfew. Her memory loss would take her back to their first kiss or the sweet taste of a Coca-Cola on her lips, the bottle glass and cold.
Forgetting is what I am pretty good at doing. I forget birthdays, anniversaries, family events and all the other important things in life. I wish that I could forget less thing, I think that would make me a better better person.
I am always forgetting.
My mom tells stories about all the jackets I lost in elementary school. She’s shocked when I can’t remember things from a mere couple years ago.
But my memory (or lack thereof) can also be helpful.
Perhaps some of those missing links are meant to be forgotten.
Maybe I’m protecting myself. Allowing myself to create new friendships from already existing ones, new experiences from familiar situations.
The act of forgetting purposefully is an art. After all, art is not about what you put into a piece, but what you leave out of it.