It was a fairly happy childhood. My father was working away, and my mum brought up five kids all on her own.
Sentiment: POSITIVE
I had a very happy childhood.
I had a happy childhood.
My childhood was a happy one. I was captain of the school sports team and played cricket after class. I had five younger siblings and a large loving family that lived together. We are still very close.
My childhood was happy, joyful but very difficult.
I had a really happy childhood - my siblings were great, my mother was very fanciful, and I loved to read. But there was always financial strife.
I have had the most wonderful childhood, and I was raised in a very loving family. And it was nothing short of an amazing privilege because I was incredibly lucky to be able to play up in trees and make it like silly dens in a bush and stuff like that.
I wasn't happy at all as a child. I was very privileged and knew extraordinary people, but I felt very lonely: my mother thought I was extremely difficult and my grandmother was extremely severe.
I have nothing to say about my childhood. It was a perfectly pleasant upbringing - it's not like it was unhappy or anything.
My childhood, I would say, was a bit sad.
Growing up, I had a very happy childhood, with two parents who are still very much together.