I remembered today that there are times I don't remember. Moments, I mean. When I blacked out. That's really strange, remembering loss of memory. One time was when I was playing with my cousin, I was maybe 5, I was jumping on cushions, playing "fall-on-the-head". I managed. And I'm not sure what I don't remember, but it hurt and I stopped liking the game. Another time I suddenly felt a horrible pain on my head, something hit me....next thing I know is some kid apologizing. I still don't know for what. Back then I didn't ask, I pretended nothing had happened. As far as I remembered nothing did happen. And because nothing ever had occurred I didn't tell those things to anybody. There were more times I don't remember and most of them were due to selfinflicted injury. I guess my point is: Children can be extremely stupid.

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