Childhood Memories- The Bus Ride
5yrs old- TX to AR
Within the next few days after Thanksgiving bio-mom and I took a bus to Arkansas. I remember playing with a Raggedy Andy plastic doll that was held together by elastic cords, You could move the limbs, body and head all around.
It was night. The bus pulled into a lighted place. We stayed in the bus while the other passengers got off. I played quietly with my little doll. The passengers got back on the bus and the bus pulled away.
I looked at my bio-mom and told her I was hungry. She told me I should have said something when the bus had stopped. She never told me that the stop was to get something to eat. How as a 5 year old to know? All I could do was go hungry again in silence…again..