Day 14 - Your earliest memory.

Okay... This kinda sucks because the earliest memory I can recall is a pretty crummy one. My mom used to have some pretty crummy friends that liked to drink a lot (and get her to drink with them) and I remember when I was really young, like young enough I was in diapers and all that stuff, I woke up and left my room. I think it was because my diaper was wet and that is what woke me up? I'm not really too sure about that. What I really remember is that the guys all started laughing at me and I either was already crying or I started crying. I climbed up on the couch and started burying my face in it.

I can't really remember what happened next, it kinda just cuts off after that. I have other memories that might or might not be older, but they are all too fuzzy to really know one way or another, but that is the memory that is most vivid of my earliest memories. I have a few fuzzy memories of crab walking across the gravel patch between houses to visit my grandmother (she lived next to us at the time) and asking her to make french toast. I also remember trying on pantyhose for laughs because they didn't even come close to fitting right and me and my sister laughed as we tried to hold it up from falling down and it was impossible because there was just too much for our legs and it was all scrunched up around our ankles and in our hands.

Luckily my mom is away from people like that, so her life is very straightened out. I'm really proud of her and all she has accomplished to become a better person than she was in the past.