I was thinking today of many happy memories from my childhood. I think at times I visit those times when I was scared or hurt, and think that was my whole childhood, maybe inside I wasn’t sad at all, what came out was happiness. I think that’s what has always came out. There may have been sadness in there like there is with everyone. I guess we don’t have to look at those sad times and say our childhood was sad. Just thinking about my Papa singing in church makes me smile. I enjoyed my world of make believe. It was like being at Disney World everyday, and I really did see things that weren’t there and enjoyed trying to make my sister’s see it as well. Yesterday was one of those days I think I was just feeling sorry for myself. Guess that happens sometimes. Today I’m able to look back and say I was happy, bad things may have happened from time to time, but I was able to be happy or at least come across that way. I’m still that way today.