I used to have these pictures from my early childhood, from around the time of the birth of my sister, pop into my head, as I was falling asleep. They were very unnerving, because I remember not being the typical 3 year old, being still in diapers, and just not typical for that age. If people talked about their children at the factory that I worked at, the images were even more intense, as I feel asleep, on those particular nights. That was between 1995 and 1998. No wonder I don't care for the 70s, that much. I haven't dealt with any of those images, since I was put on Paxil and Risperidone, the summer of 1998, knock on wood.
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The Family Enigma