Reading through the discussion in https://forum.etcogito.ru/thread-9, I realized how often I trust memories that later turn out to be off. What throws me off is how right they feel — like the scene is playing back in HD, even when the facts don't line up. It's strange how the mind protects the story it once built, even if the details have drifted.
Maybe that's because memory isn't a recording but a reconstruction. Every time we recall something, we rebuild it from fragments, emotions, and assumptions. And the more often we revisit a memory, the more polished — and less accurate — it becomes. No wonder confidence doesn't always match reality.
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