I’m very absent-minded, a quality that has driven my mom (who is very focused) to distraction my whole life. She used to have to remind me a million times about things, which I’m sure she took to just be a flippant disregard. I’m constantly forgetting things, or not giving her her credit card back after she gave it to me to grocery shop, or whatever. I think this quality drives people who know me nuts because I’m usually an intelligent person and I think there must be sort of a behavioral dissonance here.
Basically, I looked at myself, my strengths, and my weaknesses. I figured out that I’m scatterbrained because there is always so much stuff going on in my head and I can only hold on to two or three threads at a time. Everything else gets put on the back burner, but then new stuff arrives, I focus on that, and I end up forgetting the previous stuff. I also realized that this is simply how my brain functions, that I’ve done it for so long that it’s obviously a personality feature, and frankly, there’s no way I’ll ever be completely not absent-minded.
So, I developed some compensation methods. One is to use systems when doing things; the same way, same ingredients, every time. This makes sure I get the task 100% right the first time, don’t forget anything, and the added bonus is that it usually frees my mind up to think about things while I’m doing the task.
I write myself loads of notes, reminders, and alarms. I make lists. It’s funny, when I go to the store, if it’s not on my list, I have no concept I even need it until I remember later.
I make an effort to put things in the same place every time. I always know where my keys are, my bag, my shoes, etc. because I have specific, safe spots for them. I try to always keep groups of things together (purse stuff, for example) and try to put important things (wallet) back right after use. I make sure my keys are in my hand before I lock the door or my car. As cluttered an existence as the one I live, I pretty much always know where everything is.
I go down a checklist of things I need before I walk out the door. Keys, clock-in card, lip balm, lighter, bow tie, etc.
And lastly, even though I know I’m not good at it, I haven’t given up. I do try really hard to remember things, as I feel I should at least give some concession to those who have to deal with my absent-minded professorism.