When I got back from Texas a woman a work said she remembered meeting me before I left, I didn’t remember her, but I’m not great at people so I didn’t think much of it.
Toady she walked into my cubical and announced that she finally figured out who I was… I did good to remember meeting her again when I got back from Texas.
Turns out we were on the same course at CFB Borden back in 92-93. Not only did she remember me, she remembered that I was there early to teach the prep course, where I was posted and that I got married and left the military.
I still don’t remember who she is or even find her vaguely familiar.
I guess she could just be one of those people that is really good at remembering faces, but I can’t help feeling that I did something to stand out, in a bad way, and that is why she remember so much about me. Not only that, but people would have been talking about me after the course for her to know about me getting married and leaving the military. I’m not sure I like that. I have always been one to fade into the background. I am most comfortable there.
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