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10-19-06
Childhood moments...hmm...
I used to think there were none, or very few actual pleasant ones, but as time's gone on and I've let go of a lot of "stuff" from my past, I've wiped some of the grime that'd obscured them and have a lot more than I'd previously realized. One I can think of might sound really sappy, and I love it because it's a favorite. It's probably a conglomerate of a bunch of different days, but I can remember when I was really little and my dad used to work a lot, sometimes I really didn't get to see him until the weekends. He likes music a lot and used to play the radio and I remember when I was a really little girl we would listen to music and dance together, sort of that thing where you stand on the other person's feet. There are certain songs I hear that totally remind me of that. I get teary sometimes when I think about it.
Do you believe in ghosts? "Knowing your own darkness is the best method for dealing with the darknesses of other people."---C. G. Jung |