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| Today's prompt makes me grumpy. Why? We've already had a couple prompts about childhood. Give it a rest? You: Me: Horrified? Let me explain ... I don't remember much about my childhood. It's hard to be inspired by a blank. It depresses me to read about all-y'all's sanitized picture perfect Barbie Doll upbringing. I know better. Many of you were abused or worse. You've shared it. Or ... I can read between the lines. I'd much rather talk about the present hysteria than about tearing off the scabs of old wounds. Today's prompt: "What is your favorite childhood memory? Does anything make you feel nostalgic?" My anti-prompt response: 1. Hiding under desks because we were told to be afraid of people we had never met about issues we didn't understand. 2. Being told I wasn't allowed to speak around family or neighbors. 3. Never being told the truth about anything that wasn't unpleasant making me always wonder why. 4. Being called names in a culture where "nigger, spic, dago, faggot" was accepted and expected. 5. Not being able to see well enough to play games. Nostalgic? Nostalgic this ... But banging away at this drum only makes me angry. And being angry was NOT allowed as a child. 1,589 |