YesI rather liked my years growing up. No social media a major reason I suspect.
In fact, I probably didn’t appreciate it enough at the time. But what kid does?
We never went to a restaurant either. Unless you count fish and chips on a day trip to Blackpool.Loved my childhood. Somewhat left to our own devices, fairly Lord of the Flies..ish. Sounds weird but we never went to a restaurant as a family, ever, not once. Sure, my mum would sometimes take me and my brother to Wimpy or a fish n chip shop if we caught the bus into town for some shopping but other than that my mum and sister cooked at home, we grew veggies on an allotment and we didn't have any money but we had a great home life and I really don't see that much any more.
Thinking about it, not sure what restaurants even existed back thenWe never went to a restaurant either. Unless you count fish and chips on a day trip to Blackpool.
What in 1934 ?Thinking about it, not sure what restaurants even existed back then
I have very few memories of my childhood now,i know my dad was abusive to my mum and the middle brother and mum had told me he forced her to have me and the midle boy,she wanted only the first born,i can't remember what i remembered before my brain injury but hardly anything now,my brothers tell me it was vile,no love or cuddles,dad died when i was 21 and i don't remember him,my mum died last year not having hugged me or telling me she loved me,we had a fractous relationship
I feel i really missed out although i probably wouldn't remember it anyway
There is actually some truth in that. I'm trying to rememberect one but can't.Thinking about it, not sure what restaurants even existed back then
Yeah,right up to when she died i was wishing she would show me some affection but it just wasn't in hers,i thought as the youngest and only girl that she might thaw but didn't happen,truth is i reminded her of my dad,something she never got over
Sorry to bring your thread down nimmers,i was in a venting mood tonite x