Isnt it amazing how mothers have a different perception on our memories. One memory that pops into my mind was when my little sister had done something wrong and i got the blame for it, my mother hit me i tried to run to my room and i fell near my door my mnother then starting kicking the hell out of me i was begging her to stop. I mentioned this to my mother only a few weeks ago she laughed and said whatever i hit you once and gave you a little kick on the bum because you hit your sister. ******** as if i wouldnt remember ht i got the hell kicked out of me and i still remember it clearly as though ht happend 5minutes ago!