I have a pretty bad memory. Horrible in fact. Without my phone, I
would forget everything- I barely know my husband’s cell phone number by heart.
I think this is the driving force behind my love of photography.
I only have bits and pieces of snippets of childhood memories. I originally
thought my earliest memory is from being about 6 years old and waiting to take
a test at a private school my parents were trying to get me into. However now
that I think more about it I remember getting my fingers crushed in the doorway
of our house one summer. It was the house we lived in before the home my
parents live in now which I would come to know as my childhood home. My dad was
outside probably doing yard work or something and the outside door was one of
the kinds that automatically close behind you. Clearly, I wasn't paying
attention. I should have been.
Okay, so this isn't necessarily my life story, but it’s the point
where I remember my life beginning. And
that is where my life story would start… right?
I unfortunately do not have what I consider to be an “interesting “life
story but it’s my story nonetheless. It was filled with ups and downs but
mostly love. I had a great extended family, forming bonds with all 4 of my
grandparents until 2005 when my maternal grandmother died. My maternal
grandfather didn't last two months without her. I am grateful for what my life story consists of thus far and plan to enjoy “writing” the rest of it.
I really love this idea of a link up. I'm learning so much from my blogger friends !
ReplyDeleteI am so happy you are doing it. I love how you managed to remember so much. I dont know if I did it right or not but I just wrote what my heart was pushing me to right and I am glad you did the same.
ReplyDeleteI love the fact that jenni doesn't make a rigid rules, you can write all the month or as many days as you can :)
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ReplyDeleteThat's so sweet that your grandfather followed your grandmother. It must have been hard to lose both of them, but I always love hearing stories like that.
ReplyDeleteI have a horrible memory too! It actually got worse when I became pregnant. My short term memory is horrific. As for my life story; it's actually quite interesting and very dramatic. It's been crazy, sad, great, challenging, frustrating, difficult, etc. Ah, you got to love life ;o) Anyhow, hope you have a wonderful Thursday :o)
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