Me standing next to the living room sofa at age slightly less than 4
Pushing a tricycle around the yard. It was too big for me to ride. About 3 years old. I know it’s my real memory because it’s very sensory, the grass was tall and tickled my legs, and the trike was rusty and squeaked. It feels slightly alien, I can’t quite understand 3 year old me.
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My dad making a batman marble disappear before my eyes.
It was a Kingston KVR133X64C3/512 - 512MB DIMM 133Mhz CL3.0 SDRAM
By this metric, mine was a 16 KB memory expansion module for the TS-1000.
I still have it!
You got good memory there.
If we had awards I’d give you one /s
Thank you, stranger
Around age 3, riding my tricycle on the sidewalk around the side of the house, asking my mom or dad, “when will I become a grown-up?”
I woke up one day and suddenly realized I “was” and couldn’t remember anything previous to then.
Maybe like 4 to 6, asked my older brother if he had the same thing happen to him growing up and he said “yeah, I guess” and then left, like he always did. So I figured the amnesia mixed with consciousness was normal and have been remembering the suffering since, lmao.
Basically the same for me. Woke up, walked to the living room, recognized my mom as being, well, mom.
Good question
What was the question you remember being so good?
My mom bringing home a grocery bag full of dinosaurs toys from a yardsale. I had to be like 4.
I have memories of potty training. I wish I didn’t.
don’t worry, you’ll forget all about potty training when you’re in your 80’s and your kids put you in a home
I have a very detailed memory of my great-grandmothers appartment. There are no pictures of this place at all, but i clear remember the arrangement of furniture and decoration. The appartment was cleared and sold shortly after she died. I was 15 month old when she died.
Barn cat with kittens in tow walking on top of the brick garden edging out front of the home my parents lived in when I was born.
Sitting in a high chair in a kitchen with a dirty diaper, and being displeased at the sensation.
I don’t even remember. My childhood is just a blur at this point and I’m only 19 ffs.
My first clear memory is my parents dragging me on Spaceship Earth, literally kicking and screaming because I thought it was going to be scary. I can still see that one like it was yesterday and to be fair to baby me, you ever see a ball that big floating off the ground?
