The Impact of a Memory.

Have you ever had an incident happen that impacted you for the rest of your life? Even as an adult? Same. My first incident of an experience that had a huge impact of my life was when I was 5 years old.

I was taken from my parents when I was 5. My recollection might be not what actually happened. I will never know the truth. So here’s my side of my story.

It was a bright and sunny day and I was playing with my brothers and sisters on a nice day. I had on a dress and my hair was down and my curls were everywhere. My brother was playing with his drum set as I was curled up on the chair with the puppy falling fast asleep. I woke up to loud banging and crying and screaming. Someone grabbed me and put me in a car as I was kicking and screaming for my mommy. In the back seat was myself, my brother and my sister. I didn’t know it at the time but this would be the first memory that I can recall that changed my life forever and for the better.

There’s moments in your life that you can remember and look back on and be thankful for because if that didn’t happen you wouldn’t be who you are or where you are today because of that one moment. Some of what I’m going to be talking about in my blog are these things. Some other topics I’m going to be talking about are events that happened throughout my life that had made me who I am today. This is more of a therapeutic thing for myself to do, I’m not looking to make this a career. I’m not looking to make money I’m just looking to write. And maybe someone out there might be going through something similar as well. Stay tuned for more and thanks for reading. Oh! And, BE KIND!

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Published by Frankie Jo

Mommy of two. I have An amazing fiancé. Army Veteran and still serving. Love writing.

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