Life As We Know It

The Start of my Memories

Hi. I'm Mad Hatty (pen name for security purposes), and this is my life. All of it that I can remember, in fact. So here we go.

3 years old.

I woke up to the darkness again. There is a light peeking from underneath the door. Mom and Dad must be up.

I got up and walked out to the living room, sat on the couch quietly, and watched as my parents played some weird boardgame. Dad apparently won... I still don't understand this.

I must have fallen back to sleep, because I can feel someone holding me in their arms, and then I feel the warmth of my bed.

*later in life*

Family picture day.

"C'mon! You gotta wake up and get dressed. We are supposed to be there by 11." I hear my oldest brother.

All of my siblings were awake and ready.

Finally awake and ready, we all pile into the car. Where are we going?

*later that day*

"Hey, go sit with your siblings, ok?"

Ok. Fine.

*end of part one*

Hey. Again, this is actually my life, and well, it does get worse. Sorry.

And I am doing this as I recall the memories, slowly, and sequentially. Sorry if it ends up being a while till the next one is out.