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Honestly, I've forgotten most of it. I can still tap into a few of the good feelings when I need the nostalgia, but I can't put much of it in context or recall anything precisely.
It's like, I can remember playing war out in the woods, lying behind a snowdrive and watching the road, but I can't recall when it was or what I was doing in school at the time or how the rest of the day went. It's more of a feeling, or rather the echo of a feeling. It's like my happyplace.
One odd detail is that most people's childhood-echoes and happyzone is set in the summer. The majority of mine are set in the winter.
I'm sure there was many things I hated about being a kid, but most of the negative echoes have disappeared. Although I still try to remember that detail, because I promised myself that I would remember that when I became an adult.