â€œEarliest thing you can rememberâ€
Unlike my husband I donâ€™t have a vast memory that goes nearly back to birth. I remember little pieces of things here and there and over time I canâ€™t really trust that they are completely factual. My one memory for some reason that has always stuck with me was going to Disney World at age 4.
I remember very well being introduced to Mickey Mouse and crying. I donâ€™t know why any child that age wouldnâ€™t be scared by a 6 foot mouse.
I also remember being inside this cave, there was a whole group and we were walking through it. Then there were sounds of Indians chasing us and we all started running. I remember being petrified.
Lastly I remember being on the Peter Pan ride and the crocodile scaring the bejeesus out of me but I donâ€™t remember if I cried.
So basically all my memories of my childhood are of pure fear, this explains a lot.