First time I had sex...I felt like a dog fucking a football.

The fifth of November came to mind first.

Things I’ll never forget tends to be the things that impacted me a ton on each end of the good/bad spectrum. It’s like my mind takes the intensity my heart feels and makes a notation of it. My dad taking his last breath is one of those moments, along with seeing the ocean for the first time. And to mix it up, my mind retains the hell out of lyrics to 80’s songs.

My first lover...whatshisname...🤭🤷‍♀️

The moment when I came back from a foreign country; the moment when I put my feet on Holy Ground again, on my own land, and breathed in the air, and started crying like a child.

Seeing my beautiful bride walk down the aisle. I couldn't believe she was really mine.

Holding my children for the first time.❤️

Nov 4th - 7th 2020

The day i aged out of foster hell

2020 election steal

I believe tragic moments always stand out (unfortunately):

John Lennon shot
Space Shuttle Challenger
Morning of 9/11

The complete and total love my husband gives me. No matter how much I screw up.

Watching somebody die in front of me.
Being at the Solar Eclipse in Cornwall in ‘99.
Getting out on to the street from Kings Cross station just before the escalator fire in ‘87
Being upside down in a car in a ditch after a car accident in ‘84
Being at my best friends wedding wishing I’d said a lot more than I ever did in ‘83
Being at the birth of my children

Life is full of moments

Far too many things.

Seeing life and death happen

Lots of things. My long term memory is way good