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When my brain plays keep-away with words

2024-08-09


Reading and language have been part of my life since as far back as I can remember.

We had an Accelerated Reading program in elementary school. Books were assigned points on the reading level. We would read these books for points—more points as level advanced—then take comprehension tests on its content.

I remember being bored of my grade's reading level and wanted to try to get the most points, grabbing the yellow tagged books from the library—anything around 10th grade and above. Throughout elementary school, I was picking up Jane Austen, Mark Twain, Lois Lowry, Jonathan Swift, Madeleine L'Engle, Jules Verne, K.A. Applegate, and J.R.R. Tolkien.

I didn't understand everything I read—I still regularly find myself revisiting these authors, reading as now-me, helping me also remember past-me's—but the fun came from the challenge of trying to understand what was going on, what the words were, while get lost in the tales of others.

That...and competing with grade-mates for the most points.

The discrepancies of thought to speech

I've since gone from those days of collecting words—absorbingly learning definitions, nuances, possibilities, ambiguities—to actively using them, professionally.

Despite around 30-some years: words will disappear.

Poof.

Nada.

Nope.

And these aren't words that I'm trying to sound smart saying.

I was giving a presentation to Team Leads at work and—after knocking the same plant over two times—the word team disappeared.

I've been on sports teams, product teams, development teams, management teams, science teams, writing teams, all sorts of teams. The word wouldn't show itself.

I went through all the various things, "You know, the thing. When you have a group of people that work on something, you all are managing them, made up of different..."

How words disappear

This happens so often, I've grown to have multiple categories and descriptions of the ways words disappear, or at least, how they feel when they do.

Embracing the experience

This has happened throughout my life. For a long time they were frustratingly perplexing. I knew I knew them; they just wouldn't come out.

At some point, it took too much energy searching for understanding. I started embracing it, accepting it as part of myself, and communicating thusly.

With some people, it's become a fun thing to try and remember the word along with me, an off the cuff game of ad-lib where there is a correct answer...but I don't even know it.

C'est ma vie


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