Very moving! Perhaps it's having my own experiences paralleling pieces of these as my own were growing up. I'm not sure, but, kids can be scary.
I hope small steps is doing better today and it's either feast or famine with them. Do you think it'll really sick and scare the bejesus out of us or they're all rainbows and unicorns. My calmest moment seemed to be at the worst of times. Thankfully.
The only thing I remember from when I was very small are Snippets. Moments in time. A fleeting memory. Nothing really big.
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I sometimes wonder how much our collective lives overlap if layered one on top of the other, and how different we actually are, or are not.
Definitely. At the time of the seizure, both my wife and I were calm, but I think that my wife was a little more frozen in place until I kicked her into gear. Once moving, she moved fast and cleanly - she is a good mother.
Perhaps this is a good thing - I wish I didn't remember my childhood as clearly as I do, although I don't remember much else from being very young.
At four though, I do remember them bringing my sister home from the hospital (I also remember eating my mother's glucose tablets at hospital) just after birth and my mum changing her nappy for the first time. I remember asking, "Why has she got two bottoms?"
Thanks for the tip! :)