Twenty-Five Years Since My Divorce and I still Remember My Ex’s Birthday

I wish I could forget it.

Photo by Daniel Sandoval on Unsplash

I am one of those people with a freakishly good memory. Unfortunately, I only have a good memory for trivial things about my own life.

For example, if you tell me you like a sweater that I’m wearing, I will tell you I bought it at Target on Coolidge Highway, six years ago on…