We were just a gaggle of kids, and everybody played together and had a good time. You know how kids can be completely horrible - abusive but fun. But anyway, it was a nice childhood.
Sentiment: POSITIVE
It was a fairly happy childhood. My father was working away, and my mum brought up five kids all on her own.
It was a great childhood. We weren't especially wealthy or anything, but I felt I had a kind of safety and freedom.
We hung out on the streets, played stickball, and did all of the things that other kids did.
When I was little, there were so many people in my house. Everyone was enjoying themselves, rehearsing, having fun. It was like a playground.
It was endlessly entertaining, watching people beat each other up. All the little kids in the neighborhood would come and watch... and then we'd beat them up as well.
I had a very rough and tumultuous childhood.
I was a good kid.
I had a great childhood.
I didn't have a good childhood because I never could get along with other kids. I was the child that sat in the corner eating lunch by herself.
I was like one of those nauseatingly nice children. I was very, very well behaved and boring.