Friday, February 24, 2012

Day 14: The Final Countdown

Day 14. Your earliest memory
I think my earliest memory comes from back when I was young. Probably like four years old, when we lived in San Diego. Our house was empty, there was not really any furniture. My earliest memory seems to be of my first move. I've been lucky, only four moves during my life, but staying longer than the usual three years just always allowed me to get more attached. But now I don't exactly feel like I have true home, that is why I feel the need to continue this problem, but I do hope my own children have a better first memory.

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