Turning Forgetfulness Into A Mindfulness Practice
“Diana, you left the cabinets open again.” “No I didn’t.” “Yes you did.” “Maybe [my daughter] did it.” “Maybe.” Silence. “Okay, maybe not.” A few months later, after countless reminders, severe annoyance, and half-hearted attempts on my part, Grandma finally forced the issue. “Can I show you something?” “Sure.” Grandma whipped out her iPhone. (Of everyone in my house, Grandma is the most tech- savvy. My Waldorf-schooled nine-year-old comes next, and I am at the bottom....