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Doesnt have to be long. You just have to say whether you enjoyed yourself when you were a child or not.

For me it was utter hell in the sense of how stale, dull, and fakely normal everything was. I suppose thats common in a lot of people though and am glad were I am now in that it isn't sheer hell now as it was when I was a child.

I have troubles remembering the good things from my childhood. I have no problem remembering the bad.

I would assume most of us in here have had very bad childhoods.

I have a lot more negative memories than positive ones. A lot of things didn't really bother me much as a kid though, so even though a lot of shit happened, I dealt with it pretty well.

I was rarely happy or sad as a kid. The most enjoyable and interesting times in my childhood were spent by myself, exploring old buildings and graveyards and building my own little hut out in the bush.

I also enjoyed reading a lot when I was younger, but these days I'm finding it harder to concentrate for some reason. I don't know if that's because of the drugs I've taken over the years or something else.

I had a pretty good childhood, actually. My mother and father were and are still together, I had quite a few friends, quite a few enemies, and one or two frenemies. I was a bit spoiled by my parents. Being, practically, an only child, I got, pretty much, whatever I wanted. I had lots of toys and games and people to share them with. Some of my happiest memories are coming home from school to play a bit of football in the gravel road up the street from my house - where the wall of the small house that the creepy old lady and her lice-infested children lived was one goal and where the gravel met the road was the other. It was nowhere near perfect, but it was fun. Afterwards, we'd rush into my house and play Perfect Dark.

On the days where my friends were busy with other things, I spent most of my alone time reading. I read, front to back, any book I could get my hands on. If I didn't know a word, I'd ask someone until I found someone who did, whether that be my parents, my grandmother [who almost always knew], my grandfather [who ALWAYS knew], or neighbors [most often, the lonely elderly woman straight across the street, who enjoyed my presence as much as I did hers].

I hated school, though. Yea, fuck school.

Absolutely hated my childhood. Rules, restrictions, SCHOOL. plus I was a big ol' tub of lard to top it off. Only good thing about it was that I didnt have an unfortunate childhood.

Religion was a big thing at home. I spent more time on my knees than I would have liked, and was home-schooled. I hated it.

Childhood prepares you for war.

And looking back on your childhood experiences...you do so without emotion, right? XD

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