― gabbneb (gabbneb), Tuesday, 28 February 2006 21:10 (twenty years ago)
― gabbneb (gabbneb), Tuesday, 28 February 2006 21:11 (twenty years ago)
― John Justen (johnjusten), Tuesday, 28 February 2006 21:13 (twenty years ago)
― the bellefox, Tuesday, 28 February 2006 21:19 (twenty years ago)
― gabbneb (gabbneb), Tuesday, 28 February 2006 21:21 (twenty years ago)
Also, don't you always want to bring a new love to visit the places where you were as a child, but secretly you're really bored when they do it?
― accentmonkey (accentmonkey), Tuesday, 28 February 2006 21:22 (twenty years ago)
So OTM it's painful!
― Si.C@rter (SiC@rter), Tuesday, 28 February 2006 21:24 (twenty years ago)
― gabbneb (gabbneb), Tuesday, 28 February 2006 21:26 (twenty years ago)
― the finefox, Tuesday, 28 February 2006 21:34 (twenty years ago)
It's Tallaght-on-Sea. You'll love it.
― accentmonkey (accentmonkey), Tuesday, 28 February 2006 21:45 (twenty years ago)
― ken c (ken c), Tuesday, 28 February 2006 21:46 (twenty years ago)
― gabbneb (gabbneb), Tuesday, 28 February 2006 21:47 (twenty years ago)
I have no special attachment to things I did as a child or places I went, so I don't really get it when people get all misty-eyed about their roots. This might be because my parents still live in the house where I grew up, which is a completely ordinary seventies house in a housing estate in a town which has grown out of all recognition in the last thirty years.
Although I did get very excited when we drove over the Sagamore Bridge a couple of years ago and I saw the motel my family stayed in when I was 13. It was kind of an emotional moment.
― accentmonkey (accentmonkey), Tuesday, 28 February 2006 22:30 (twenty years ago)
― Finisher of thread titles, Tuesday, 28 February 2006 22:30 (twenty years ago)
― Mädchen (Madchen), Wednesday, 1 March 2006 11:43 (twenty years ago)
― Sororah T Massacre (blueski), Wednesday, 1 March 2006 11:45 (twenty years ago)
I think everyone should read this, it's sooo heartwarming. I was sobbing like a fule at the end.
― Rumpie (lil drummer girl parumpumpumpu), Wednesday, 1 March 2006 11:54 (twenty years ago)
I have a possiby unhealthy attachment to childhood haunts and an equally unhealthy compulsion to show them/talk about them to Matt. We had to walk through the area of Brighton where I grew up the other day and he'd never been there, and I became SOOOO boring:
"And this is Semley Road - we used to call it Smelly Road haha... that's the front garden we used to cut through on the way to school... that's where my primary school boyfriend lived with his gran... this was my best friend's house, I broke my arm in her garden... that's the bakery where I used to get jam doughnuts on the way home... oh there's the Co-op."
I'm surprised he didn't throw me in front of a car.
― Archel (Archel), Wednesday, 1 March 2006 11:57 (twenty years ago)
He hated it desperately and was nearly in tears at one point.
― Rumpie (lil drummer girl parumpumpumpu), Wednesday, 1 March 2006 12:09 (twenty years ago)
― suzy (suzy), Wednesday, 1 March 2006 13:42 (twenty years ago)
http://www1.uni-hamburg.de/UNESCO-UIE/literacyexchange/india/gallery/nodrugs.jpg
― suzy (suzy), Wednesday, 1 March 2006 13:46 (twenty years ago)
― Mädchen (Madchen), Thursday, 2 March 2006 06:59 (twenty years ago)
I can't wait to show my kids my old dormitory building sometime.
― Pleasant Plains /// (Pleasant Plains ///), Thursday, 2 March 2006 17:28 (twenty years ago)