No- my childhood was not wicked, but I find myself looking back a lot lately. There are things that happened in my life that helped form who I am today, good or bad. I found out recently that I had really bad jaundice when I was a newborn. I know, I know, it's common, but it was something that I didn't know.
My mother brings up stories of things my family did that I don't recall at all. I wonder if she's mixing us up with her kids from her camp director days, or from being a Youth coordinator at our church. But then, I think, maybe it's me. Am I not remembering this stuff?
It's become a matter of she said, she said. This has been happening more and more lately. I don't know who or what to believe.
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