I remember nothing.  My Mom picked me up on Friday and said I looked normal and stuff but was acting weird, saying really weird stuff, looking confused, saying weird things, didn't know who the president was, my own name, date of birth, where I was, etc.  I don't remember anything from Tuesday of last week through Sunday.  It's terrifying to think that I was cooking, cleaning, walking, etc. while basically out of my mind.  One of my favorite things they said I said is that I asked for a stick of butter to clean my earrings with...  What?

I'm living in a hotel and moving next week.  I have a mobile mental health team that checks on me regularly.  The hotel staff also knows me well.  They told my treatment team that "That's not the Do\_unto\_udders we know."  I went to the office FIVE FUCKING TIMES IN ONE DAY because I kept losing my room key or putting it in my phone case where I KNOW IT MESSES UP THE KEY.  Prior to last week I only needed to have keys recharged twice and I've been living in the hotel since the end of last year.

I have a history of seizures and some presented liked that.  I have a history of alcohol abuse but had not been drinking.  No drug use.  I take my meds as prescribed and on-time.  I had panic attacks Sunday and yesterday and today I'm with family and just trying to...  Take it all in.  I'm having patchy memories coming back.  I'm still trying to laugh about what I said/did because it was good-natured and well-meaning.  But part of me is like...  If I'm getting a UTI that affects me like it does elderly patients at 29 years old, am I prone to dementia in the future?  Ugh!

Would love to hear your experiences with this, first or secondhand, especially non-elderly cases that presented with delirium.  Mine was hypoactive delirium.