being from the Balkans (situation:romania)

childhood◇

So in this chapter I will explain how a normal small child lives in the Balkan countries(im from romania-)
I was born on 25.10.2008,sibiu,romania,living my childhood in the same city, without moving from the country/city.Honestly, in my life I didn't have many friends, neither in kindergarten or at school.I was given to a neighborhood kindergarten when I was only 2 and a half years old.The kindergarten was pretty good at the time, one of the best in Sibiu.I sit and remember that I was one of the youngest in my class.I was both ridiculed and appreciated.But this is the 2nd part.
Ok,when I remember that feeling when you enter the kindergarten canteen, the colorful and cheerful laughter of my colleagues from the German section, it really makes me goosebumps, that nostalgia HSJHSJHSJ.Or when we entered the classroom, and it was that carpet with streets & cars, that beds that went down and up, those little tables with solid wood chairs.I still remember not always taking a seat in the red toy house, it was always full of children around her.Many times we went outside when it wasn't raining and there was no mud in the yard.We usually go on the slides and there was a queue to get in, and I always was last one because I was too short and nobody saw/cared about me🥸.I used to go out more in the spring, summer and autumn while it was still warm.And always at the end of the summer we all felt best.Absolutely nothing bad could hhappenin that warm days.Honestly, I still want to be in kindergarten,it doesn't matter that I didn't have many friends, the educators always liked me, that makes me very happy<33.
However, I remember that the year was starting again. September 5 was the eternal day of the beginning of the year:that annoyed me terribly and I have no idea why.But September was passing fast, and October was coming.Then I didn't had patince to be my birthday,but now I hate it.October was at its end, and November was coming.I don't have many memories of that month but all I can say is that I was
allways waiting for winter,to go at ski lol.In December, we all know it's Christmas,Jeez,an friend of my parents was always dressed up as Santa Claus and it came with the gift my parents bought me.ok that's pretty embarrassing.
Winter is ready, spring is coming, ok,damn it.I don't know if it's the same in other countries, but in Romania they give bread and wine to children under 7 years old, at church / Easter, and yes they were named paște.And every time my grandmother brought Easter, I stole them and ate them all, yes I know,another shameful thing.CONTAINS ALCOHOL AND THIS IS NOT OK-
I think that's the last thing I can say about my childhood: Romanian television has been developed around 2011/2012.Until then, Romanian television was like the communist one,I swear.