Childhood, a mixture of dreams and pure innocence WEEK 237
Childhood, a mixture of dreams and pure innocence
Hello everyone
I'm glad to be here again among you and share with you some moments of my childhood for this I enjoyed a few good minutes searching through the photos I have to find some photos or at least one that I can show you.
Don't worry, you didn't think that I have the pictures somewhere on an external hard drive or on a USB stick, no no, they are in physical format, many of them being black and white, so I searched some more to show you a color picture, and finally I found one.
I spent part of my childhood in the communist period, for those who read my posts you already know that in the communist period I had many obligations and fewer rights, I don't want to go into details.
Now, in these moments, I fondly remember that period of life, we were carefree, most of the day we were on the dusty street with my neighbors and played many games we invented, at dusk our parents called us to come inside to prepare for the next day.
I remember that we didn't even have a bathroom, and after we came home from playing we were all muddy and our parents washed us in all kinds of plastic containers, and yes, that was that time, but we were very happy.
For our happiness our parents broke their bones working from morning till night, even if both parents were working, money was very little, it was strictly enough for everyday life, there was no savings or other investments.
At that time I have to tell you that we didn't even have a color TV, I can't even bring up the mobile phone, internet or social networks, they simply didn't exist.
When I was a child, I never felt the hardships of life back then, I felt free, happy and ready to play.
The time has come for me to tell you what I didn't like when I was a child, quite hard that, I was too small to understand the values of life or to appreciate the efforts of those around me.
Now, in conclusion, there was something I would have disliked at the time and that was the fact that the day was much too short, I wished it wasn't evening, so we could sit on the dusty street and play.
And now, in conclusion at conclusion, hehe, I want to make a confession, after we children became adults, our street remained deserted, many of my neighbors sold their houses and left for the world (some of them I haven't seen for over 20 years), unfortunately, at the end of 2024, our street is still deserted.
See you soon!