Mine's shoving another girl off the climbing frame at playschool (kindergarten?)

Well, she was a fat obnoxious bastard. I had to sit in the naughty corner - the bitch!

Honestly, it was being washed in my grandmother's sink.


The one after that, I was in a bathtub. My mom had just left the bathroom for a moment. I recall that the water was up to my chest and warm. I leaned sideways and then watched large turd float by. My mom returned and screamed "HEATHER!" I didn't even respond. She was making a frustrated face and got a wad of toilet paper and was trying to fish to shit out but the paper was wet and started breaking up in the water. I had to be like..2 years old I think. I had a good memory as a child. It's that damn cheeba that stops it from working properly now.

That's all I remember. I just get flashes of the past.


True story..lol I couldn't make that up.

I was an infant and strapped into a car seat. The car seat was in the backseat (not the outside back) of my fathers red truck.I remember looking up and seeing the side of a bank drive thru. This may be a myth but I read in this book of regression that under hypnosis someone is able to bring back very early memories they never knew they had.

My earliest vivid memory is my 2nd birthday. I remember a small party with some kids from the street and having cake and stuff, but the strongest image from it was looking out of the kitchen window and seeing a beautiful sun shining throu my mom's yellow and brown curtains (hey it was the 70's) and thinking how pretty it was and how happy I felt...


...it still is one of my fondest memories

mine: i was outside, on the front lawn, i was going yo my friend Buzzy's house to swim, i was wearing a life-jacket that had mickey mouse on it.....jenny, the girl nextdoor, came riding over on her big-wheel, she talked to me, made mention of my life-jacket being kool, we went to her mom and asked if she could go swimming to......the end!

Mine was my father falling very near me when I was still crawling and It scared me pretty bad tahts prolly why I remember.

wow! you remeber crawling?! special note: i don't think memory is even generated until about 1.5 yrs of age.........or were you just a late walker? a very late walker....?

one of my earliest memories was when i was about 4 years old.
my family had taken me to the circus and there was so many people around i just remeber holding on to my moms dress and how she smelled of lavaender, from lotion she used. and i was brushing my cheek up against her denim skirt and i felt someone tap my shoulder. when i turned i saw this ugly clown with bright orange hair and a white face and blue star over its left eye. i cried so much that day. i remember i cried for a good 30 minutes straight until my family took us out of there....
yeah i've hated clowns since then ,':c\ i dont really fear them... they just annoy me

yet another! damn woman and their relationships to clowns

I can't remember.

My very earliest would be either the night our house was burgled when I was about 3. I remember walking into the lounge room and my parent's were all distressed and talking about what had been taken (VCR, tapes, etc).

Or it could be one time when my mum took me to a creche when I was 3 and there was this really weird, scary woman who ran it. I remember that there were no other kids as it was not normal creche times and it was just this empty, dead-feeling building and the woman was trying to get me interested in painting and stuff and all I wanted to do was get the hell out of there. (On a side note, I ended up going to a different creche.)

One of those is my first, I'm just not sure about the chronology of way back then.

My earliest memory has me at about a year and three months old I think.
I was sitting on the couch, and I was covered in kittens, about twelve of them. THey crawled all over me and meowed and some went to sleep on me. I thought it was just some weird dream for a long time until I was going through some old pictures and saw myself as a baby with a pile of kittens in my lap.

being knocked out of a tree by my father who was throwing things at me to get me down. I climbed up ther to get away from him in the first place. I don't know how old I was but it was about 4 or 5.

my memory is full of holes and entire months are missing throughout my life

thats is pretty damn creepy

Yeah, my older brother had to female cats and they both had kittens withen a week of my being born, so I grew up with cats every where, even after we gave most of them away we had a lot of cats...

I still hiss at people sometimes...

ha! when i was like three, my sisters cat had kittens, and i invented this game of picking the kittens up by their tails and tossing them around.....i threw on into a wall and a trail of blood was smeared all the way down....i killed it.....god, how traumatizing is that shit?! fucking a man....no wonder i;m so fucked up! now to think of it, i have a lot of experiences with death.....fuck.....think i might start a thread for that

There was a bright light, then someone held me upside down and hit me.

its odd, but i remember sitting in our van with my dad driving and asking 'why are you going so slow, all the other cars are passing us up' (i was really little somewhere around 2 or and he replied 'when i get my car, i promise I'll race all the cars'
He has yet to race anything... bastard.

mine would be when we were still living in Colorado ..i was sliding down our stairs and playing with slinkies and the stupid things wouldn't work. I had to 2 or 3 yrs old.

having my babysitter make me lie on top of her. i was like 5. i've been obsessed with females ever since.