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Memories are a luxury.
I assume a good chunk of people have probably heard the whole “trauma blocking” memories from your childhood, and it really made me think of all the times I can’t look back on. Only pictures, which more so show a pause in the moment over the actual moment itself, and the fact that many of my childhood places (like abandoned plants, small churches, and playgrounds) in my little town probably have a high chance of being demolished in the future. but I am wondering if anyone else agrees.
for me, it's my childhood mall, it used to be filled to the brim with people. It was so lively, i couldn't even hear my dad screaming at me. Now it's empty, there's only a few stores open （/TДT)/ i also had this part of my childhood where i just refused to touch my body because it felt gross ; it made sense only now because i was a COSCA victim reply
