It might be easy to assume that you are perfectly capable of remembering every detail of an experience that was extraordinarily meaningful to you. For example, according to my parents, since I was four years old all I wanted was a dog. I would talk about it non-stop, and eventually my parents gave in, and we decided to adopt a dog from PAWS. Anyway, I recently recalled the day we adopted our first dog Jenna, when we got a new puppy a few weeks ago. Initially, I thought that I could vividly remember the day we got Jenna, because at age seven it was a monumental event that was just as important to me as a wedding or graduating from college. I ran through the entire memory in my mind; it was in the springtime around April, sunny, and about seventy degrees. I was wearing a new pair of blue and black gym shorts, a pair of purple and pink Sketchers sneakers, and a white T-shirt from my visit to the beach last summer. When we actually got to PAWS there were multiple dogs in the grass waiting for their prospective owners. The only two dogs of interest to my family were Jenna, a border collie/beagle/spaniel mix, and a young beagle named Joey. We talked to Joey’s foster family briefly and they mentioned that he was not housebroken and was very vocal. My Dad said he didn’t want a dog that barked a lot so Joey was out; then we were introduced to Jenna. Jenna was about eight months old, was already housebroken and more playful then the other dog, so we decided she was the dog for us. I can recall how nervous I was as my parents signed the adoption papers. When I was told that we could take Jenna home later that day, I was ecstatic.
After running through this episodic memory in my mind, I told my family about my recollection of the day we brought Jenna home. Oddly enough, the only thing our memories of the day had in common was the weather. My parents remembered the other dog being named Jack, and it was actually early June. Additionally, I was eight years old when we got our first dog, not seven. They did not remember at all what I was wearing so we decided to look at a picture from the day. In the picture I was wearing an old pair of white New Balance sneakers, and I had pink shorts and a blue shirt on. After finding this picture we continued to look through a pile of pictures from that month and the outfit I remember wearing the day we got Jenna I was actually wearing a few weeks later on the last day of school.
My initial reaction to my inaccuracies was to question the importance of the memory to me. How was I able to forget so much about a day that was still extremely meaningful to me? Is the fact that I forgot a great deal about this memory a reflection of how important it really was to me? Even though I forgot a lot about the details and timing of this memory, it is no reflection of its impact on my life. In fact, it is normal for memories to be updated and revised constantly. As we learned in class, a memory associated with our personal history and remembrance of a feeling is classified as an episodic memory. Episodic memories are part of our long-term declarative memories where semantic memory is also stored. Semantic memories are classified as facts and other general information. Events that are stored into episodic memory often activate episodic learning, or help us make connections between similar events and circumstances that we have experienced in the past.