Childhood Memories- The Snowman
5yrs-AR
Growing up in the south the first 5 years of my life I never saw or played in snow before. It snowed good that year. The three of us got out in the snow and playded, made snow angels, and a rather large to me snowman.
When I came home from school I would see it in our yard a little ways back. At this time I walked to and from school alone since bio-mom had left.
One day I came home and the snowman had started melting. The dad asked me what I had done to the snowman to make it look like that. I was 5 and had never seen snow before. I didn’t understand it melted. I started crying that I didn’t do anything to it. It wasn’t my fault. I cried tears that day I was so upset.
I don’t recall if he told me how snow worked or not that day. There was no mother there to comfort me.
Posted on February 19, 2011, in 5 years, Childhood memories and tagged 5 years, Childhood Memories. Bookmark the permalink. 4 Comments.
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These stories are just breaking my heart and making me want to mother the child in you.
The hardest part of my adult hood was having my kids.. Even though I have two mother’s.. I had no one to mother me during those pregnancies, births, and the first few hard months. I missed a mom the most then.
You are a WONDERFUL friend, even if you are hippie married to a pirate
Sounds like they just enjoyed tormenting you – it’s so cruel. How you ever turned out to be the wonderful person you are is amazing x
You haven’t met me yet… :* lol