Many times I try to remember the past events in my life but realised how empty my memories were. I fail to remember the contents of subjects, interactions with aquiantances or loved ones and sometimes even my past thoughts or decisions. Only people. I remember only faces and names, which makes it even more heart-wrenching as the stories I had with them seemed like they had been erased out. Hence, I hardly remember the details of the past which arises up in conversations with the people around me; the joy, sadness, disappointment and excitement we have been through together.
Eventually, I came up with a theory for my lacking empathy. Assuming that we all have our own pool of memories in our head, so I supposed that mine is an ocean. And so my memories sinked in deeper than expected, which in turn is harder to retrieve when I try to. :)
Closer to reality, people know it as Amnesia.
" Every man's memory is his private literature "
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