Again, one the famous fallacies of our memories is how soon we forgot the intricate details of the past years and retain just the essence of those years in a easy comprehensible sense. Being with Max for over 3 years now, the memory of my fear of dogs seems like a distant memory and a bad dream which we hope never recurs. Honestly and very convenient for my conscious, I simply forgot details of those paranoia.
Monk is one of my favorite serials (sans the quintessential TV dose of sex and violence) came to an end last month after 8 years, but not before showing me the glimpses of who I was before Max!! It's hilarious to see how irrational and ludicrous I was with dogs.
I could get full episode in parts here but hoping it will stay on youtube for ever.
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