My Childhood Memories

Time has a way of breaking up or memory into fragments of miniscule pieces.

Pieces that is so fragile and delicate that they get caught up in the winds of time
and strewn along the pathway of life and eventually forgotten. Nothing is more
powerful than the memories created by a childs experiences. The childs memories
fashion the adults life. Every day of the other lifes adult life is touched by the
memories of childhood experience.
What is it about our childhoods that as adults we tend to look back at so
many fond memories? I dont think it has anything to do with being born rich or poor
but rather just being a child exploring everything new. I cannot remember too much
from my young childhood but there are two incidents that I wouldnt forget. When I
was two years old I bumped my chin on our terrace while eating apple. It was an
accident that I fell down on the baluster and got a cut on my chin which brought me
to the hospital and the doctor stitched it. Until now, I have that scar that when I
touch I always remember what happened. And another one when I was 4 or 5 years
old we had on outing in Pulilan n my mother side, my cousin and my sister Tracy are
playing on the playground. It was extremely hot and all the slides, see-saws are too
hot too. They pushed me to be the first ne to slide there and Im too young there, I
followed them not knowing that I got burnt my bathing suit was also burned and I
was crying the whole day. Mommy scolded both of them because they let me do it
first since I am the only child there. Another memory is that mommy told me that
when I was going to school I was crying whenever she left me there. She told me
that I dont want to be left alone thats why she always accompany me in going to
school and wait until my dismissal time. It was funny and I cant imagine those
memories that I got.

My First Romance

I was in grade 2 when I had my first crush. He is Kenneth Lopez. He was thin,
slightly-tall, intelligent and has good looks. He knew that I like him and I have a little
feeling that he likes me to. Until I finished my elementary, he was m crush all those
years. Weve been classmates for 2 years, grade 2 and 5. But even if we were not
classmates in other grade levels, hes still my crush. I can still see him if I wanted
to. But that ends when I step to another stage of my life. It was in high school when
I met different people and that was the time that I already forgot my crush. Its
funny somehow that when I moved again to the next journey of my life, college
years. It was then that I realize one of my classmates, Clyde Lopez is the cousin of
my Kenneth and I just laughed at it and remembered the memories that we have
shared. During my high school years, I met my first love. At first, it was just a feeling
of admiring him and as days passed by it turned into the feeling of being in love. He
was Neal Christian Perlas. He was taller than me, handsome, fair skin and he is good
in Math and Science. Weve been together for almost 2 years but it was not a
perfect relationship. It was not perfect but it was not good or bad. Before we
graduated high school, we both decided to end our relationship for some reasons.
But it is the greatest emotion in a heartbeat.