Sometimes the memories of our younger years can be false memories from tales told by others, constructed by (or inspired by) photographs or films or even photographs and films of others that we find ‘likeable.’

Our adult self longs to understand our complete selves from genesis to the present and we create memories of very early years to make ourselves ‘whole.’ We cannot really ‘remember’ until we’re around three-years-old.

Anything else is hokum. And bunkum.