Tyler's Memory Lapses Are Now Woven

I hate to pick on Tyler via blog, but sometimes it happens, like today. (Sorry, Dear!) When Tyler would come over to my place while we were dating, he would dump out his wallet, keys, and phone around my apartment. When he would leave, he would often forget one of these essential items behind, which would prove to be detrimental each time. (No money, no ID, no house keys, no way to make or receive calls. You get the idea.)

Out of habit and PTSD, I started asking him each time he left if he had his "wallet, keys, phone" with him so no one would be banging on my door in panic in the middle of the night.

Apparently Tyler is not alone. Now, there is a reminder rug for people like him, and frankly I'm relieved there are more people out there who need this.  Love it!  Put it by the front door!

(BTW, Tyler now only "suffers" from this on rare occasions.)