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2006-07-23 10:38:16 · 18 answers · asked by rahaf 1 in Arts & Humanities Philosophy

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i had the best childhood ... i had a sister almost my age,, i love her so much .... we used to be twins-like at least by our clothes, games , everything ....
i used to be less smart and maybe little more full ... but she made my childhood so interesting by making her my role model u know .....
she is still one of the best people i ever met ,,, we used to make parties, make theaters , play with everyone, go to school togeteher ... though she was the happy type and i was the silent , we made this perfect couple ....
i used to love the cocambers with salami and she used to like the katshup with the cheese ... and still we ate together :) i mean the little things in life that you wont ever forget ...
i allwasy thought she was smarter than i am , but i allways have been the artist and the girl with the curly crazy hair ....
she always played the piano and i allways was the "good listener"...... she was the best thing ever happend to me ... she was my true childhood ! without her , i donnu if i would be answering that really :) love you viva!

2006-07-23 12:28:29 · answer #1 · answered by delayla 2 · 2 3

I had a happy childhood to some extent. But in life there are always going to be problems and issues we must deal with

2006-07-23 17:42:34 · answer #2 · answered by Lola Cherry 2 · 0 0

Yes, as I hope you and everyone else did... or SHOULD! I consider myself fortunate in this regard... blueberry pancakes & all! Oh. I had my "traumas" - physical & emotional & otherwise, but my overall, day to day "formative years" were rather like a Tom Sawyer, raft-building existence. I see children beeing robbed of their childhoods on so many levels nowadays, that it is truly lamentable... and my soul cries out for those who so view their childhood as "nightmare-ish" or less than nourishing... or that many not have fostered a sense of independence & exploration> May God Bless the Rest of Your Life!

2006-07-23 17:58:34 · answer #3 · answered by cherodman4u 4 · 0 0

Ideal.

I was raised in the country with a big lake right behide my house and a forest surrounding the lake. In summers I'd spend hours on the lakeshore with my best friend Teke, a very gentle and loving Chesapeake Bay Retriever who would indefatigably bring back to me any- and everything I threw into the water - big branches, sticks, bottle. Often she'd dive to the botten to fetch a rock.

In winters I used to skate on the lake's frozen surface or jump from our roof into waist-high snow banks. I had a storybook childhood - whose most delicious memory is this:

I, four or five, am in my mom's arms. She is sitting in an easy chair in our living room on a sunny summer North Dakota afternoon. I see golden sun rays angle magically through the window and watch, entranced, illuminated motes of dust floating timelessly in an imperceptively slow descent to earth. Mom provides the soundtrack to my slumbery vision by humming in her sweet and lilting voice sweet melodies as the warmth of her arms and breasts pour into me. I’m sinking, and effortlessly resist by climbing up my motedust path first through the open window then up a little farter until i see the gray asphalt roof over Kelvin, our Podunk store, where one of these days I’ll go by ladder to help the roofers with my very first awesome blows of a borrowed hammer. And then I go even further up until i see the outline of the birch and poplar forest behind the house where as an unimaginable bold boy of nine I’ll someday scout, marking trees with my Bowie knife to not get lost. Further back behind the woods I see the lake I’ll skate on in frozen winters and by which I’ll play retrieve for hours in melting summers with my beloved dog Teke. Then getting close dangerously close to oblivion I accelerate my ascent until I’m in a land of perfect security and seamless time of no tomorrows or yesterdays and the warm arms and breasts and caressing hands of Mom Mom Mom oh Mom fending off the world for another day.

2006-07-23 20:26:35 · answer #4 · answered by Anonymous · 0 0

idyllic, i grew up on a farm, we had 50 acres to run around on, we had cows, chickens,and i had a pony and a dog.my mom didn't work she spent time with me taught me to draw, sew, create. I'm one of the luckiest people in the world, she taught me to be strong, loving, and kind.i cherish the memories i have of my time in the sun, she was killed in a car accident when i was 9 and i was plunged into darkness for a time. thankfully her teaching let me find my true path once again and become the healer i was meant to be.

2006-07-24 04:28:02 · answer #5 · answered by Anonymous · 0 0

Yeaaaaaaaaaahh

2006-07-23 17:42:17 · answer #6 · answered by ][v][ETHODMAN 1 · 0 0

Yes, and Im still happy now.

2006-07-23 17:41:04 · answer #7 · answered by JulyBaby 3 · 0 0

I have a happier adulthood as I make all the choices (good or bad) myself.

2006-07-23 19:58:13 · answer #8 · answered by Me 1 · 0 0

It seems to be.

Who is to say when childhood ends?

2006-07-23 18:02:47 · answer #9 · answered by LORD Z 7 · 0 0

yea! of course i had everything maybe not material-wise but alot of fun n joy!

2006-07-23 18:00:02 · answer #10 · answered by preciouz_latina08 2 · 0 0

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