The earliest one I know was real was me falling into a pool at my aunt's wedding when I was four. I remember sinking to the bottom, looking up and seeing the surface, then jumping up so I could just get my head out of the water and get some air before sinking back down. I did this a good six odd times before getting to the ledge, and getting out. I didn't know this was a real memory until my Mom told the story one day. Apparently a bunch of people saw me, but my Mom told them to just wait and watch. I took to water really well even as a baby, my aunt had once left me in the tub, and I did essentially the same thing.
I have another memory about getting hit in the face with something at my sister's birthday party, but it is fuzzy, and I just as well could have made it up. I have a bunch of early childhood memories that I am sure are dreams or complete fabrications.




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