I am missing many memories of my piss-poor childhood and that's a good thing.
A blessing, of sorts.
Now, I don't know if that's due to the fact that it was a horrible way to grow up or if my memory banks were damaged by having a Mack truck drive into and kill me in 1984. I didn't stay dead for long...about 20 minutes, and I did get to visi…
I am missing many memories of my piss-poor childhood and that's a good thing.
A blessing, of sorts.
Now, I don't know if that's due to the fact that it was a horrible way to grow up or if my memory banks were damaged by having a Mack truck drive into and kill me in 1984. I didn't stay dead for long...about 20 minutes, and I did get to visit the Other Side, but now I have major memory gaps.
Entire years are no longer available. My brother will mention an event from our childhood and when I reach into my mind "to check out that book from my mental library" - so to speak, that shelf is empty. There is absolutely nothing there in my mind. It's as if it never happened. Or, as you said, that data has been wiped.
I am missing many memories of my piss-poor childhood and that's a good thing.
A blessing, of sorts.
Now, I don't know if that's due to the fact that it was a horrible way to grow up or if my memory banks were damaged by having a Mack truck drive into and kill me in 1984. I didn't stay dead for long...about 20 minutes, and I did get to visit the Other Side, but now I have major memory gaps.
Entire years are no longer available. My brother will mention an event from our childhood and when I reach into my mind "to check out that book from my mental library" - so to speak, that shelf is empty. There is absolutely nothing there in my mind. It's as if it never happened. Or, as you said, that data has been wiped.
Wow, a Mack truck! What an amazing tale of survival you must be. And I have so many questions now.