I have had playmates, I have had companions; In my days of childhood, in my joyful school days - All, all are gone, the old familiar faces.
Sentiment: NEGATIVE
As a boy, I didn't need a lot of playmates to have a good time.
As an only child, I may have been alone a lot, but I was never lonely. My invisible friends were my constant companions.
I've played so many moms, best friends, sisters and understanding people.
As an only child lacking siblings and playmates, I was alone a great deal of the time. Much of this was spent reading virtually anything I could get my hands on.
I had people in my life who didn't give up on me: my mother, my aunt, my science teacher. I had one-on-one speech therapy. I had a nanny who spent all day playing turn-taking games with me.
A lot of Playmates look like Playmates, but I look so girl-next-door and wholesome.
I had my group of friends, you know, like my real group of friends, and then I had, like, party friends.
I don't remember my mother ever playing with me. And she was a perfectly good mother. But she had to do the laundry and clean the house and do the grocery shopping.
I was alone as a child. I lived in fairytales, adventures, Shakespeare. They are the friends, my books.
I lived on the farm with my parents and grandparents. I had no playmates as a young child, and I was indulged. I helped my grandmother piece quilts, and we made pretty albums, an old-fashioned pastime. We cut poems and pictures out of magazines.