On Fridays around these parts we stop, drop, and write.
For fun, for love of the sound of words, for play, for delight, for joy and celebration at the art of communication.
For only five short, bold, beautiful minutes. Unscripted and unedited. We just write without worrying if it’s just right or not.
Today’s prompt — Remember
Go:
My first memories, I’m five years old
the first memories that are really mine, not told me or something explained from a picture.
These memories have my feelings, my pictures in my head.
these memories are real.
I don’t dwell on memories.
When I went through a period of sickness;
I learned to forget yesterday
just live today
and leave tomorrow with God.
that was my way of coping.
But when I do remember
I’ve learned that :
what I remember is my memory
and that for another person experiencing the same situation the memory may be completely different.
Stop.
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