Challenge
Write about your earliest memory. Was it a happy memory or a traumatic event? Did it have any bearing on your adult life and how you see the world?
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I use to be five.
My mommy was yelling and chasing my daddy down the hall with a hammer. The next day my adopted aunt called, said she saw our Malibu Classic abandoned in the K-mart parking where we'd buy shoes on lay-a-way. I was five.