It's my memory, and what happened between that moment 10 or 15 years ago and now, there's a lot of gray area.
Sentiment: NEGATIVE
Whenever I think of the past, it brings back so many memories.
It's been 25 years now, and truthfully, time sometimes blurs the memory.
When I was younger I could remember anything, whether it happened or not.
The past is what you remember, imagine you remember, convince yourself you remember, or pretend you remember.
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.
I can barely remember what I was like 36 years ago when I was 21 years old.
I don't remember my childhood very well for one reason or another, possibly childhood trauma or possibly just a very bad memory. My early life has sort of been erased from my memory banks.
I have an old brain but a terrific memory.
I was like the good girl, bad girl, there were no grey areas for me.
My memory's pretty much gone.