I forget things.
I always did.
I don't remember much about my life, and I'm used to it. It comes in handy when bad stuff happens. I thought I forgot because I could, but appareantly I can't control it.
Now I forget even more. Like going to classes, doing chores. You may think that's because I don't like to do these things, but I simply forget to do them. I forget to eat when I'm hungry. I forget that a second ago I needed to go to the bathroom. I forget to close the door. It's not a bad habit. I want to close it, but I forget. Et cetera.
Sounds bad, I know.
But it doesn't bother me, since I forget it anyway.