What is in your earliest memories?
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What is in your earliest memories?
Chasing a popcicle across the floor. I had staticky white hair as a kid. Once I get it back to that, Im gonna show my nephew the pleasure of it and have some pics taken (as some exist of me, I did it often haha)
Jackie T
Going fishing at Red Feather Lake (colorado) and the guy who would be my step dad casting his line pole and all into the clear waters, and then he tried to reach in and grab it and he relised the water was like 25 ft deep as he fell in. I lol'ed.
~K
cracking my head on lots of things
At the sweet old age of 1 1/2 I was in this dalmatian themed ring floatie, and out of no where I flipped over....my momma was readin' a book so her response time was delayed lol. Anyways. Now I'm afraid of open water, and drowning. I avoid the water as much as possible lol.
My earliest true memory, that isnt something ppl talk about or remind me of, was when I was 1 1/2. I snuck out of my lil bed on a freezing cold Xmas eve, with my blanket curled tightly around me. Crawled under the big brightly decorated tree and curled up to get comfy, in order to get my very first glimpse of Santa Clause. I woke up in my bed the next morning, cause I fell asleep and my mom found me there and put me back in my room.
But i will always remember the determined feeling I had that night. "Gotta see Santa, Gotta see Santa", swimming in my head.
Before I was four... sitting in the living room in front of my dad's huge Pioneer cabinet stereo speakers... He puts on Black Sabbath - Paranoid, specifically the track "Iron Man" He places my hand on the front of the cabinet and says "Do you feel the beat? The thump?" I was terrified of the noises coming out of it, with Ozzy singing "heavy boots of lead" I nod my head "yes." He says "When you feel it thump, move your head like this..." (teaching me to head bang) After the song was over, I asked him what "lead" was. He said a type of metal like my mom's skillet (which I couldn't lift.) I started crying. He asked me why. I told him that Iron Man scared me and I didn't want to stomp on me and kill me. He promised to protect me from "The Iron Man." Black Sabbath is still one of my dad and I's favorite bands.
I was just old enough to walk.so 1 1/2 - or two years old. Remember waking up in my crib and feeling the need to escape. So I put my feet in the bars and climbed over and hit the ground. I did not even want to cry but did any way and two people appeared (my parents). I had no idea who they where but decided it ws a good idea to follow them. So began my life :D
I remember busting the skin on my forehead open on a table in preschool...then coming to in what I assume was the nurses office with my face covered in blood...it was actually a funny memory because I remember my mom picking me up from the establishment and laying me down on the bed in our old house and my dad coming home and putting those thin band-aids on my forehead and me crying "I dun wanna look like frankenstein!" 'cause it was a perfect slice across my forehead XD haha now that makes me sad 'cause I love Frankenstein O.o
none at all... I cannot form new memories... except for false recovered ones from therapyQuote:
Originally Posted by Evilbink
my first thought was "I will poop now." its all in there in my autobiography.
Really little probably under 3, holding my teddy and walking along the river with my father, holding his hand.
I remember entering my parents house at the age of 3, holding my Action Man (GI Joe), after coming back from a holiday. I don't remember the holiday, just coming him afterwards.
My earliest memory is from around Christmas when I was 3 years old.
Incredible crushing.
Feeling buried alive.
Light. Light at the end of the tunnel. Go towards the light.
Suddenly, light and cold. A slap across the ass.
Rough towels.
An Indian medical student slicing off penile skin with a scalpel.
Then I blacked out.