Nightmare Posted April 3, 2016 Share Posted April 3, 2016 Vague snippets of memories from our house in Saudi, from when I was around 2 or so. There are some of climbing the stairs, dancing around, being around my uncle, of our maid at the time, the foods I ate, etc. etc. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Jedi Posted April 3, 2016 Share Posted April 3, 2016 Trout Fishing with my Mom and Dad when I was very little. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Lance Masayoshi Posted April 3, 2016 Share Posted April 3, 2016 Standing in my bathroom after we moved into our house Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
MisterIceTeaPeach Posted April 3, 2016 Share Posted April 3, 2016 The first flight to the Turkey when I was four. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Vyse Posted April 3, 2016 Share Posted April 3, 2016 It's a bit hazy, but my earliest memories would be my mom waking me up every afternoon(?) on a daily basis so we could go watch Winnie the Pooh together. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Kinumi Posted April 3, 2016 Share Posted April 3, 2016 when i was one or two, i went to a daycare; i remember the lady who took care of me having one index finger on her right hand, and when i asked her what happened, she told me that my dad had once crashed his truck into the daycare and ran over her fingers which i only learned was total bullshit like ten years later Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Slade Posted April 3, 2016 Share Posted April 3, 2016 I recall my obsession with toy cars when I was 2 or 3 years old. I always hid an ambulance car under my pillow cause I didn't want anybody to hear the sound and lights go off just like a real ambulance would. Also with call to mind, I remember when an artist came to my pre-kindergarten school and drew a selected few of kid's faces, she drew them perfectly and I still have the drawing to this day. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Alex95 Posted April 3, 2016 Share Posted April 3, 2016 Talking to my dad via video phone while he was still in the military. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Karasz Posted April 3, 2016 Share Posted April 3, 2016 Memories of me being dumb in pre-school and getting bullied / in trouble as a result. They don't have to be happy memories, do they? Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Knight Falchion Posted April 3, 2016 Share Posted April 3, 2016 My first memory is of being chased down the stairs by two dogs and then falling backwards down said stairs. I also vaguely remember staring up at my mom and her friend after finally coming to a rest. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
claire Posted April 3, 2016 Share Posted April 3, 2016 i sat in a drawer once Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Carmine Sword Posted April 3, 2016 Share Posted April 3, 2016 (edited) Me beating up the 5th grader who had been relentlessly bullying me in the most one-sided "fight" imaginable (Fight is in air quotes because he never actually fought back while I was beating him up. Apparently he was all talk and no substance). I was 4 years old at the time. Edited April 3, 2016 by Carmine Sword Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
NinjaMonkey Posted April 3, 2016 Share Posted April 3, 2016 Watching early morning cartoons. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Raven Posted April 3, 2016 Share Posted April 3, 2016 I have a faint memory of being held by my grandmother and washed in a metal sink. I was young/small enough to be dipped in water held in a metal sink, so no older than 2, I guess. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Loki Laufeyson Posted April 3, 2016 Share Posted April 3, 2016 (edited) i brood QUESTION EIGHT HUNDRED AND THIRTY-SEVEN: Do you practice any meditation or breathing exercises? Meditation, yes. I do it often. nope! QUESTION EIGHT HUNDRED AND THIRTY-EIGHT: How did you last manage to hurt yourself? The other day. I stubbed my toe so bad on my chair, its still hella bruised. Im a pretty gangly sort and tend to run into stuff a lot. this tbf QUESTION EIGHT HUNDRED AND THIRTY-NINE: What are your earliest memories of? Hmm... Id say playing with a full length mirror. More like playing with my reflection and how it appeared i was on an incline in the mirror. I believe i was about 2 years old. My mum confirms this. I remember other things from that era. Being with my older siblings, waiting on the corner for the ice cream man. Hearing Stairway to Heaven for the first time (its the earliest song i can recall hearing). Watching Night of the Living Dead with my parents in their bedroom and worrying about zombies, but dad said they werent real. And the back yard of the house we lived in, being really unfinished with its landscaping because the subdivision was so new. I remember the dirt and mess of it kinda freaking me out... Edited April 3, 2016 by Loki Laufeyson Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Parrhesia Posted April 4, 2016 Share Posted April 4, 2016 walking out of my daycare and trying to look at the Sun despite being told to stop looking at the Sun then being given shades never buy the Sun Anyway, my first memories... there's two, idk the specific order, but both when I was roughly four. One's from the odd culinary decision of adding tomato sauce to instant noodles for dinner in a pretty apt summary of the amount of money my parents didn't have back then. Another is from school. I hit some kid and he started crying, so out of a strong sense of justice (possibly also a desire to not get in trouble with the teachers??) I started shouting at him to hit me back. His crying intensified. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Freohr Datia Posted April 4, 2016 Share Posted April 4, 2016 Another is from school. I hit some kid and he started crying, so out of a strong sense of justice (possibly also a desire to not get in trouble with the teachers??) I started shouting at him to hit me back. His crying intensified. I find this incredibly adorable Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Renne Posted April 4, 2016 Share Posted April 4, 2016 Sometime in primary school, one of my parents were called over to school and I was taken out of class. Made me feel so ashamed and even worse of myself. If positive memory, probably the day I became a citizen though I was 14 so that's not really an "earliest memory." Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Julius Nepos Posted April 4, 2016 Share Posted April 4, 2016 Losing my favorite stuffed toy when I was 2. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Integrity Posted April 4, 2016 Author Share Posted April 4, 2016 this really fucking huge (for a three year old) set of stairs near pearlridge, i think, that was utterly terrifying QUESTION EIGHT HUNDRED AND FORTY: Beat 'em or join 'em? Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Lance Masayoshi Posted April 4, 2016 Share Posted April 4, 2016 join em Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Griffonite Posted April 4, 2016 Share Posted April 4, 2016 (edited) Beat 'em. Edited April 4, 2016 by Griffonite Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Serpent of Sheol Posted April 4, 2016 Share Posted April 4, 2016 there is no compromise only true dominion Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Vyse Posted April 4, 2016 Share Posted April 4, 2016 (edited) All depends on who they are and if I like 'em or not Edited April 4, 2016 by AddictPunk Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Lance Masayoshi Posted April 4, 2016 Share Posted April 4, 2016 there is no compromise only true dominionchanging my answer to thisthanks Koa Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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