Wait, yours started when you hit 40? Mine started when I had my first kid! I couldn't remember what a table was called. I was trying to describe it to my husband, "It's flat, has legs, you put things on it?" It has just gotten worse with each child. I'm at a point I just give up on words and let my family figure out what I am trying to say. I figure with as bad as it is, I may develop dementia when I am older.
What better reason to scrap those memories.