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I vaguely remember digging up the front garden when I was about mibbe 2 or 3 and getting into trouble for it. I have a very hazy recollection of where we lived in those days. My most distinct early memory would have been when I was four and we were put into care because my mother walked out and my father couldn't cope. What he couldn't cope with I've no idea, but it was the sixties.
I also remember a time - which must have been pre-4 as my mother was involved - when I was forced to give a toy to my younger sister. No idea why I remember that tbh. All my early memories are actually quite horrible. Surely something nice must have happened!