Because I have good and bad memories of childhood, I’m going to let the Daily Bitch take the lead here.
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Most people I know have pleasant as well as traumatic childhood memories. As a group therapist, I witness people trying to integrate their childhood memories into their adult lives — an ongoing and often difficult process.
During the interview about my music on the Therapist Uncensored podcast, I felt ambivalent about revisiting childhood memories, but I realize that makes the interview richer and more meaningful.
Do you see reflections of childhood memories in my other images for today?
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Here’s what I find when I search for “childhood memories” on YouTube:
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What are your thoughts and feelings about childhood memories?
Thanks to all who are here for this childhood memories post, including YOU!
My favorite picture from childhood is one of me in grimy overalls and stringy hair frowning into the camera with my sidekick, Taffy, at my feet. I carried it around so often that I finally lost it. But people who know me will have no trouble picturing it. Taffy was a blonde cocker spaniel who virtually lived with me for most of the first 13 years of my life. Many’s the day we snuck off together to shimmy under a barbed wire fence to play in a neighbor’s woodlot. Those are some of the happiest hours I spent as a child. I have dreams of returning there, to this day.
Thanks for sharing such a wonderful memory with us, Barbara.
Getting up at4:30 AM and walking in the dark down to Beaver Brook in Sharon, forcthe Opening Day of Fishing season
Thanks for sharing that beautiful memory, Kathy!
peeking and seeing the tooth fairy
Beautiful memory, beth.