What is your earliest memory in life, and what signifigance do you think could be realted to it?
For me, my earliest memory in life was when I was but a toddler; my family and I apparently had gone for a walk in the woods near the local elemenatary school. We emerged from the edge of the woods near the outer part of the playground. For me, forests have always had a mystical-esq quality to them, there is something harmonizing about the entrance to a deep forest as well as the forest itself; as though my emergence from the forest that day was a symbol of growth.
Well, actually, my earliest memory before that was a gigantic flash of white light and confusion upon seeing things for the first time.
*repressing . . . repressing . . . repressing*