Describe your happiest days in childhood.

I know this is going to be sad, but I can only remember a few things about my childhood. Not because I'm already an adult ー a regressing adult, I might add. But it's more of the reason that I sort of shove them at the back of my mind because of all that had happened. Or maybe because I kept on feeling that most of them were not worth remembering. I really don't know. It's sad, now that I'm stating it here this way.

But I do remember climbing trees and I had a lot of fun doing that. Even though my mom would tease me a monkey because of that, it was fine by me. It's because climbing trees, at the time, made me feel free for some reason. I love climbing trees. I love seeing the views from the trees that I would climb up. It's been a long time since I last climbed trees. I wonder if, as an adult, I could do that again. Maybe one day, with the person that I would end up loving in my life. I have a feeling it's going to be fun. Who knows, right?