Have you ever noticed, even if you had a good home life growing up your best memories always took place somewhere else.

Not mine. I remember the events like you mentioned more easily, because they were not daily events. But my home life was consistently happy, except for sibling squabbles and me being a stubborn bitch. Home wasn't a roller coaster for me. It was a gently hilly country road. Most if my best memories happened at home, on special days.

I guess I'm an ultimate loser then, because all my best memories are related to my old home :(

M I N D B L O W N ! !