Childhood Memories
|Can anyone imagine just how easy it is for us to lose our childhood memories, if we do not put enough effort into storing it. We live in a fast paced world and today may be 2021 tomorrow or five years later might not feel like much has happened since then. Storing images and creating memories is something we should always remind ourselves to do.

Childhood Memories
We live in the times where memories are created every single day. Snaps and selfies are captured beautifully. Social media also contributed with storing memories so that we retrieve them later.
Every single time we find ourselves capturing any activity for future evidence. With smart phones accessible, today’s kids are privileged to have their childhood captured. Mothers today hire professional photoshoots from as early as during pregnancy till when the child turns twenty one years of age. We also have kiddies instagrammers and they look adorable. (The account is managed by parents of course). When the child grows will get a chance to experience a glimpse of how his/her childhood was.
Unlike in the past, I most likely do not have enough evidence of how my childhood was. It’s all the staff I’ve heard from my mom and a couple of other family members. I do have a few images but not as I would have loved. I would have loved to see much of how I was as I transitioned into the woman I am today.
As a child, I was not really talkative but energetic and bubbly. I remember how effortless it was to live. I would wake up in the morning, go to school and come back, go play the entire day until my mom comes back from work and starts shouting at me because I look messy. My anxiety level was at zero and life was so colorful.
I come from a poor background but it felt like a luxury to be raised by a woman of my mom’s calibre. Even though she singlely raised us, she made sure that we were well fed and groomed. It was such a wonderful experience. Given the chance I would go back to being a child any day.
I had nothing to worry about. No stresses of life. No bills to pay, no spouse to please, no adolescence stage, no pubic hair, no friends to care about, no societal pressures, no black tax, no image to protect. Absolutely nothing to tamper with anyone’s peace just serenity and calmness. Life was absolutely good. The only concern was food, wrote my homeworks and played hide and seek with my friends. And of course my mom’s attention and kiss.
The innocence in being a child is unbelievable. I’ve not always been a problematic child but I remember how my mom would discipline me to order, I’ll freak out and tell myself that I would never repeat that again. Only to do the same mistake again until it registered in my mind that what I did was wrong. I would listen. Everytime I made a mistake I would not beat myself up with unnecessary pressure, self criticism and called myself a failure. No! Life went on and I forgave myself more often than expected, as a child I was not aware that I was forgiving. And that is the beauty of life – forgiving ourselves. Why is it so hard to forgive ourselves everytime we do anything wrong? Somebody please rescue me, I want to go back to my childhood.
When you grow up you realize that life is not that simple. You realize that you need to work twice as hard to get to where you want to be. Dreaming as a child was easy. You’ll dream as a doctor even if you knew Biology is not really your interest.
With a child anything is possible.
No limitations.
My favourite memory is the thoughts of wild dreams I had as a nine year old who had no idea what life held for her but believed that something will certainly come up and I will achieve my dreams. As to how, when and how? It was not up to me. I just knew that my dreams were valid and I wanted see them come to fruition.
To be honest if I knew what growing with age entailed, I would have remained a child. But I guess the good side about growth is that it comes with wisdom and maturity. You become a better person and start living a meaningful and purposeful life.
Childhood is the most beautiful of all life’s seasons
Stewart Zayn
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Oh dear, you just got me hooked with the title๐ฅฐ
The new error of smart phones and internet has created a new perspective on how children approach the lifestyle but we hard a hard way to live a life in our days.
I also share my childhood memories through https://casaldotonline.wordpress.com/2020/12/10/childhood-memories/ check it out
Ohh dearest im still yet to make another post where I go in to specific moments but had it hard๐๐๐
our parents gave us love and that’s all that matters.
I was part of an agency for kids in modeling..you’ll be shocked to see how parents are willing to invest their time and money for their kids to create good memorable experiences. I am so jealous…ahhhh
I’ll definitely check yours as well
Let me do it now before it slips my mind.
Oh dear, that is good then but I must tell you we belong to different world.
Check out what some of us go through.
Am here thinking whether it’s right or not! https://casaldotonline.wordpress.com/2021/05/19/i-hated-my-mother-from-that-time/
Wooww Casa
I read your story on your blog
I can only say we all have our journeys and that’s what makes life more interesting and colorful.. otherwise it’ll be a bore.
I wouldn’t know your grandfather called you Jesus ๐คฃ๐คฃ๐คฃ๐คฃwould I? Hahaha
Ahahaha๐คฃ๐คฃ๐คฃ now this is the fun that I am not about to leave! Those were the days of my apostle living but now life has changed completely…
Thanks for always reading.
You are most welcome ๐๐๐
Your writing is so fluid.
Writing about childhood isn’t easy, and you do it so well. The sentences feel like they come tumbling out. They are bubbling over with good memories.
I’m fascinated by single moms. Just amazing how they got it right performing interchanging roles.
I absolutely agree
Writing about isn’t easy. I still want to make a separate post where I speak about specific events.
Thank you so much for your kind words. Single moms are superheroes
Honestly, I don’t know how single moms manage on their own. What goes on inside of them while walking the journey with each child.
No writing doesn’t come easy.
You most welcome, thank you for sharing.
You might not realize how much of substance and stature you are. Everytime I see your popping on the comments section I know am gonna learn so much.
๐๐I get worried when I don’t..hahah. it hasn’t happened yet though
Thank you for the appreciation. That feels wonderful๐น
Such fond memories of your childhood and warm ones about your mum. Felt nostalgic reading your post and awakened many past-such memories. True, the innocence in childhood is adorable and the simplicity taken for granted until we have responsibilities and weight on our shoulders do we realise the gift of childhood.
Childhood seasons are unforgettable no matter how old one can be. Even if we do not remember some of the specific events, there’s a sense of remembrance and it will definitely take you back to where you come from
Yes, the core memories
Nice childhood memories. Felt like you are writing everybody’s childhood memory!
Yes it was
I’m still going to make another post for some of my specific events and experiences. Mg childhood wasn’t as glamorous
Every childhood memory is glamorous. Doesn’t matter where were you or what were the conditions. The memories are precious and innocent ๐๐
I heard you loud and clear
Am encouraged and motivated to go prn down even all the memories. I think I’ll use it as my healing process.
“Every childhood memory is glamorous”
I don’t know what had happened. But i am sure this thought will help. We cannot reverse the past. So we can cherish the positives ๐
Absolutely Ashish
Thank you so much for this words. They’ve penetrated to the heart and I truly appreciate it.
Cherishing the positives ๐ฅฐ๐ฅฐ๐ฅฐ
Glad it did! โค๏ธโค๏ธ๐๐
After reading this post i slipped into those beautiful memories back again and how i feel like becoming a child again …Very well penned ๐
I do understand you
Growing up is showing us flames..but we’ve become strong individuals with maturity.
If we know better we wouldn’t have wanted to grow
Io ho tantissime foto della mia infanzia, mio papร amava fotografare me e i miei fratelli. La mia รจ stata un’infanzia d’Amore. A volte mi piace guardare i ricordi fotografici e mi immergo nelmio passato per trovare calma e serenitร .
E’ bello ricordare per tutti noi, mi piacerebbe a volte tornare bambina, anche per riabbracciare i miei cari che non ci sono piรน, ma รจ anche bello essere diventati adulti e godere della vita.
yeah if only I had listened to my parents and grandmother and when they said that being a child is the best time of all. There are no worries and anything is seemingly possible when you are a child. We unfortunately wake up into a reality in such a brutal fashion when we become adults ๐ Would you want to be a child again?
If it was possible… yes I would๐ ๐ ๐
Just the innocence is amazing. On the other hand I love growth, I love to be transitioned and evolving into a better versions.
Hahaha hahahahahahahhhh
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You are truly appreciated for always sharing my work
Nice โจ
Nice โจ
“My anxiety level was at zero and life was so colorful.” Wow, I had that kind of feeling once in a while as a child, especially with my friends. My family is not much comfort, but I love my friends and my friends’ mothers. LOL.
As a child, there’s a sense of innocence. And I wish I could just go back and experience it
“My anxiety level was at zero and life was so colorful.” Wow, I had that kind of feeling once in a while as a child, especially with my friends. My family is not much comfort, but I love my friends and my friends’ mothers. LOL.
As a child, there’s a sense of innocence. And I wish I could just go back and experience it
i guess though these days we can many options to capture but few moments…bcoz the life these days is all abt…..self and flex!
Absolutely
There’s a lot to capture in the present times more than any other times.
Childhood memories are absolutely memorable
i guess though these days we can many options to capture but few moments…bcoz the life these days is all abt…..self and flex!
Absolutely
There’s a lot to capture in the present times more than any other times.
Childhood memories are absolutely memorable
100 % agree on this. Well articulated.
Thank you so much for reading mate
Much appreciated
I can sooo feel you! I mean Iโm basically still a kid as Iโm 16 but I donโt have that much of pictures of my early years as compared to my elder sibling. And I totally envy her for that. Lol. But at least we have memories of now to remember in the upcoming years. So thatโs the bright side ig๐
Absolutely true
At the moment we take snaps after snaps for memories which is good because well be able to reflect on the current moments
I can sooo feel you! I mean Iโm basically still a kid as Iโm 16 but I donโt have that much of pictures of my early years as compared to my elder sibling. And I totally envy her for that. Lol. But at least we have memories of now to remember in the upcoming years. So thatโs the bright side ig๐
Absolutely true
At the moment we take snaps after snaps for memories which is good because well be able to reflect on the current moments
Your blog is amazing.
When we were child we wanted to grow up as soon as possible.
when finally we are grown up, we realize that life was so simple then .Some times its so much overwhelming i want to run back to my childhood’s good old days,from all these complications.We all should aware kids to live the moment fully, when they will look back one day they won’t regret.
Great blog!!! ๐
Your blog is amazing.
When we were child we wanted to grow up as soon as possible.
when finally we are grown up, we realize that life was so simple then .Some times its so much overwhelming i want to run back to my childhood’s good old days,from all these complications.We all should aware kids to live the moment fully, when they will look back one day they won’t regret.
Great blog!!! ๐
Thank you so much
I believe we need to understand that we should always enjoy current moments instead of always looking forward to the next one.
Enjoy the moment and worry less about tomorrow.
Thanks for reading
Adulting is most definitely a trap. I miss when It was okay to wear anything. I had this dress I wore everyday until my mum burnt it because the obsession was real.๐คฃ๐คฃ๐คฃ Now I pay to much attention to how I look.
Hahahaha I have a legging which I wear everytime I come home ๐๐๐๐
Ooopss your mom burnt it๐๐๐your mom is the whole mood
Adulting is most definitely a trap. I miss when It was okay to wear anything. I had this dress I wore everyday until my mum burnt it because the obsession was real.๐คฃ๐คฃ๐คฃ Now I pay to much attention to how I look.
Hahahaha I have a legging which I wear everytime I come home ๐๐๐๐
Ooopss your mom burnt it๐๐๐your mom is the whole mood