Poor bastards.

Yes, it unironically gives you dementia.

I'm in my late 30s and I've been alone most of my life. I cannot remember a single event after I graduated college at 22. From 22-30 it's just a blank. I can't tell you what I did or who I did it with.

I have a friend like me, a neet virgin in his 30s, and he casually forgets things too. He frequently says things like "what were we talking about?" and "who is that?" referring to people we both know.

You know what I do remember, though, with every fiber of my being? My love-bombing BPD ex-gf who dated me for 4 months. I remember every detail I spent with her. Oh, and also the first time I learned about the USS Liberty. Those two things.