What I found most stunning in this account of total amnesia was how she seemed to have a viewpoint akin to someone with autism. It is striking, and makes quite a bit of sense because if you've lost your sense of self, your entire past, you have also lost all those social cues one picks up along the way, even subconsciously, by growing up in society. As the author says many times, she lost the whatever childhood she'd had, and even much of her adulthood-- it was like she'd been born in the body of a middle aged woman, a life half lived by a stranger she'd replaced. Her biggest struggles are in human relations. Although often depressing, even maddening at times (for how she was treated, how her serious impairments were often ignored by doctors and society, and the naivety and bafflement she went through again and again), it is also very enlightening, and tells us a lot about the relationship between memories, identity and social skills.