If you could climb inside a memory and stay there, what would it be?

The sweet time of courtship with my husband.

My honeymoon with my wife.

Being young and outside in nature, dirty feet, messy hair. It felt so good. I miss that pure feeling.

Sitting on the bench in 1981 with.....

Oh man that time I just kept going and going until I was asked to stop. Oh to be 19 again

I only have bad memories