I try hard to hold onto positive childhood memories.
I didn’t have a pet I could play with like a dog or cat. We had (completely untamed) budgies – because that’s what my sister wanted. I called my budgie ‘flopsy’. I wanted a rabbit.
I think pets are wonderful for people, families and children and I know they are great for inner child healing too.
My son is allergic to pet hair, so we can’t have a dog or cat. We had to give his guinea pigs away, because after a while, he couldn’t go near them without getting sick.
This is a pic of me when I was about 5 or 6, with a relatives dogs. I have memories of playing with them and they are good memories. And I am smiling in this photo, which is good.
October 30, 2014 at 4:14 pm
Thanks, you brought many good memories back for me. I had pets when I was a child and I really loved them. They definitely brought joy into my life.
October 30, 2014 at 9:44 pm
I am so thankful the post has helped you remember good memories 🙂 Often children love pets and animals.
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October 30, 2014 at 7:46 pm
Oh so cute with a beautiful smile. Sometimes it’s hard to remember the good times through the bad. It’s like the bad take over. Glad you remember a happy time. X
October 30, 2014 at 9:47 pm
Yes, it is hard to remember good times, when there are so many bad.
I did have some nice times within my childhood and I hold onto those positive memories.
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Just realised I worded the first line in present tense ' there are so many bad'. Not 'were so many bad'.
This is because many of those bad memories are in my head swimming around, due to PTSD and I still feel them.
October 31, 2014 at 4:10 am
Yeah me too. I think it was last month where you said about good memories and I just couldn’t think of any. It really hurt because I know there are some. I remembered one of my favorite things was when grandad would crack a walnut and put 2 jellybeans in there and glue it back up for us to crack. Then he taught me to do that for my bro. I think I’m going to do that for my boys. Carry it in even though he died when I was 8.
October 31, 2014 at 12:26 pm
Awwww, that is such a lovely memory of your grandad. Such a lovely way to carry that on to do it for your boys too.
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