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Old Aug 16, 2014, 06:15 PM
Anonymous327328
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Originally Posted by NowhereUSA View Post
maybe but i can't remember lol. the only way my surgeries as a kid affected me was to never lie to my kid about how things felt. i remember nurses telling me things wouldn't hurt and then they did. when my son had to get his 4 year old vaccinations, he asked if it would hurt. the nurse said no, but i interrupted and said, "yes baby, it's going to pinch, but i'll hold your hand."

i want him to know i will always tell him the truth. i didn't trust doctors for a very long time because of those nurses. i know it seems like in the moment it will work but ask the nurses later how receptive i was to things... i would freak out because i thought they were all lying to me.

eventually i worked through it, but never ever will i lie to my kiddos. we don't even do santa claus because of how i feel (and some religious reasons but not because i think santa is bad, it's complicated and i think santa is fine, i just have some complicated things for me personally).

sorry. didn't mean to derail
Not to worry about dereailing. Thank you for sharing that. I'm glad your are honest with your children. Personally, I think it's much more loving to be honest, even if it hurts, rather than tell people 'what they want to hear'.

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Originally Posted by tealBumblebee View Post
Yup, T talks about 'first memories' and while she says 'continuous memories' generally start around 3/4 (I don't have many before 10), she and I both have at least one very early memory.

I have a very clear memory when I was old enough to walk but not talk of my mother taking my brothers and I to a friends house, I guess for a social visit (my first memory and the only one I have of my biological family). I remember where the door of the apartment is, that the kitchen/buffet was on the right (it's where my mother put me down at), and the room right off the kitchen that had a toybox in it. The other woman apparently had a child the same age as one of my brothers (maybe around 6-7) and I remember them both kneeling by/looking into the box and the friends son pulling out a bat (plastic I assume but I don't know) and hitting my brother on the head, and my brother crying. I don't remember anything before or after that, just that specific part.

My grandmother says I have told her that same story since I was a very small girl with consistency. I think that it's possible that your memories are, in fact, very real.
Thanks for sharing, and for saying that at the end, Teal.

Last edited by Anonymous327328; Aug 16, 2014 at 09:15 PM.