We all have those dreams of going back in time and seeing what it was like when our parents were younger.
Sentiment: POSITIVE
It seemed like most of the memories faded before they had time to form. And after a while, my life with my father seemed like a familiar story or a distant dream.
After my parents passed away - in 2000 and 2003 - I felt I could take the time to think about the past and imagine what it would have been like to be my grandmother.
I like the dreams of the future better than the history of the past.
I was always someone who lived in the future all the time, it was always the next thing - dreams of escape.
The one thing I regret is missing the time with my older children when they were young.
Everybody past a certain age, regardless of how they look on the outside, pretty much constantly dreams of being able to escape from their lives.
Whenever I think of the past, it brings back so many memories.
We all have our time machines. Some take us back, they're called memories. Some take us forward, they're called dreams.
I'll never stop dreaming that one day we can be a real family, together, all of us laughing and talking, loving and understanding, not looking at the past but only to the future.
When I was growing up, my mother would take me to plays and museums, and we'd talk about life. Those times helped shape who I became.
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