Amnesia Novels & Stories

It seemed that he had heard what Margot had said just now. Sitting down, Tommy remarked, "The doctor had mentioned earlier that she might have dissociative amnesia. At that time, I didn't think it would be so severe. "However, this time, she seems to remember everyone except you and Tammy. It's no longer dissociative amnesia but selective amnesia. She subconsciously doesn't want to remember you and Tammy."

There were not many cases of recovery like Ellena, so she would naturally be noticed by the relevant people in the medical field. After the doctor finished speaking, he turned to look at Edward and said, "The cause of amnesia can be divided into three major categories. The first category is the serious physical damage to the brain, the second category is psychological trauma, and the third category is possibly the memory loss caused by some drugs. For Miss Smith's condition, it should be the first category."

“Leah, it’s me. Your mother.” Leah shook her head. “I don’t remember you. I don’t remember any of you.” Mama clamped a hand over her mouth, a sob breaking through. The doctor cleared his throat. “I was just about to explain. Your daughter suffered a head injury during the accident. She has retrograde amnesia. It means she has lost memories from before the accident.” Noah’s hands curled into fists. “How long will this last?” The doctor sighed. “It varies. Sometimes memories return in days or weeks. Sometimes… never.”

interrupted Caitlin. "Scarlett?? Who's that?" Nicholas asked. "She is your secretary," Caitlin replied. "Alistair, did you have partial amnesia after you drowned in the sea two years ago?" Arnold asked. "What do you mean by partial amnesia?" Alistair asked back, he was getting confused. "Amnesia is memory loss, and you experience memory loss only partially. You can still know us as your family but you don't remember your past," Fransisca explained.

"No, I wouldn't. Daddy only likes the bad lady. He lets her bully you, and he kicked you out of the bedroom and forced you to be a nanny. "If he really lost his memory, then how can he remember such a big company and all those complicated social connections but forget only you, Mommy?" That was right. Ambrose claimed he had amnesia, yet he hadn't forgotten his company or all the people in his network. The only thing he'd conveniently forgotten was me. I'd been in the business world for years and had seen all kinds of tricks, yet I'd actually fallen for such a shallow lie. I clenched my teeth and laughed at my own stupidity.

Lucy shook her head, calmly explaining: "The very first day we saw Declan again and heard Alex talk about selective dementia, I've found the information about it. I even went to the hospital to see a professor of neurology and psychology to ask. And those two professors gave me the answer. It is not simply a person with amnesia. I think Fidelia has learned about it as well." "Can you be more specific about it?" Anna crossed her arms over her chest and suggested, listening attentively to Lucy's explanation. Lucy cleared her throat and said thoughtfully, "Well, from a psychological point of view, this phenomenon is called amnesia.

This must be a joke. "But I know who I am." I stare blankly. Dr. Toring looks at me a little confused at first then jerks his head up, acknowledging my statement. "Oh, no Mr. Cole, it's not what you see on the soap Operas and television series. Amnesia is a form of short term memory loss and that is currently what you have." Again, I look at nurse Candice, almost hoping there will be a got you in there somewhere. Same look comes across her face but when she does look at me this time, I see sympathy. She moves forward and holds my hand.

The more I try to remember, the more I forget,and the aches in my head got even worse every time I try. I could overhear Aiden telling the doctor, I can't remember anything, I wasn't much interested in their conversation, it was obvious I lost my memory,I don't even know who I am. "What is his name Aiden?" I asked. "He doesn't have a name yet,we wanted you to give him one" he said, walking towards me as the doctor and nurse took their leave. "He is so handsome," I said. "What about me mama?" Raymond asked. "Oh Ray,you are also handsome" I chuckled.

In most cases, you still have the memories but can’t access them. Her kind of amnesia would be retrograde dissociative amnesia, and this affects finding old memories. It’s like a glitch or error that would keep her from accessing or checking out a specific memory. People with dissociative amnesia do not realize they have gaps in their memory, and that is exactly what I’m hoping for. This can last until memory loss affects part of their sense of identity or if someone brings up or asks something a person knows they should remember but can’t.