Okay, there's a story in this that I don't recall hearing about. What did you do to Whomp's boat?I am warpus, shatterer of small plates, conqueror of Whomp's boat (RIP).
If it's infinite, I should be able to email with someone in another galaxy, if not farther (never mind relativity or the fact that we don't have subspace communications).I would say the Internet is the first thing humans produced that is infinite. Perhaps at one point it was finite, but now it encircles the earth without beginning or end.
Watch your best-loved relative die of Alzheimers and say that. My grandmother became a different person, and she didn't know anyone. My mother died not long after the cancer that was killing the rest of her body finally spread to her brain. She didn't know who she was, let alone anyone else.What makes you say injury or disease rob us of our self? We're still here even if we're sick.
My dad has dementia. His basic personality - that of a friendly guy who has a somewhat sly sense of humor, is a bit shy when it comes to flirting (even 80-year-old women in nursing homes have flirted with him and his face was red as a beet when I explained that to him), likes animals and reading - is still there. But he doesn't remember anyone he ever knew in his past life, other than me. He can't discuss news or sports, can't do any of the things he was good at, and has a very short memory span.
I will say that there are a couple of positives: He can't remember ever being addicted to tobacco, or being an alcoholic. He's got no curiosity about these addictions, no desire to try. Even so, I've left instructions that he is never to be around anyone who is smoking, and is never to be offered a drink (some facilities relax the rules on holidays and on picnics and allow residents a drink).