It’s like your looking at pictures of a kid you vaguely recognize but can even remember them. “Where do I know that kid from??”

  • Gradually_Adjusting@lemmy.world
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    13 hours ago

    I used to feel that way about anything from more than a few years ago. I had to grow up fast, and so it was often easier to forget and move on than remember or even process anything. I grew up with too few memories of my childhood.

    In order to become a more integrated self, it was necessary to face the past. It can be a difficult process.