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Nostalgia
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After reading Sqad's thread in H&F while enjoying the rainbow sherbet I got from a fab old fashioned sweet shop in Buxton yesterday, thought I'd post a more general thread.
What's your best nostalgic memory?
What's your best nostalgic memory?
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at a buzzc0cks concert , only 15
was crazy nite and full of energy.
joy division were the support , the lad singer killed himself 6 months later , a long time ago and so many things happened since then.
When youre young , you nevr stp to think ahead , too busy .
strange when you look back , all the memories .
long lomg gone now.
at a buzzc0cks concert , only 15
was crazy nite and full of energy.
joy division were the support , the lad singer killed himself 6 months later , a long time ago and so many things happened since then.
When youre young , you nevr stp to think ahead , too busy .
strange when you look back , all the memories .
long lomg gone now.
Boring I know to anyone else, but the question was �NOSTALGIA�.
Brought up by elderly parents who were, I gathered later, my grandparents, really working class, labourer on the railway���just a bit of background. LOL
I was leaving for Medical School in London next day (Monday) and my �parents" had arranged a going away party and had invited the neighbours around for Sunday tea.
The �front room� was opened up and the sandwiches were made of Grade 3 salmon and there was a huge teapot and Corona for the children. There were about 20 people in the front room and granddad made a speech�.he always called me �boy� LOL LOL and I was extremely embarrassed.
Next day my �mother� and my sister (who was my real mother) came to the station to see me off on the 11.10 .to Kings Cross and as the train pulled out, they walked to the end of the platform, still waving.
Well��you did ask.
Brought up by elderly parents who were, I gathered later, my grandparents, really working class, labourer on the railway���just a bit of background. LOL
I was leaving for Medical School in London next day (Monday) and my �parents" had arranged a going away party and had invited the neighbours around for Sunday tea.
The �front room� was opened up and the sandwiches were made of Grade 3 salmon and there was a huge teapot and Corona for the children. There were about 20 people in the front room and granddad made a speech�.he always called me �boy� LOL LOL and I was extremely embarrassed.
Next day my �mother� and my sister (who was my real mother) came to the station to see me off on the 11.10 .to Kings Cross and as the train pulled out, they walked to the end of the platform, still waving.
Well��you did ask.
I well remember huge family parties at my Gran`s tiny little house and her favourite game was all lights out ,then a big pile of dressing up clothes deposited in centre of room . Everyone had to grab what they could and put it on, the sight of elderly aunts and uncles dressed in Grass skirts ,straw bonnets, frilly petticoats made us kids so giddy we could hardly sleep ,tucked up top to toe in grans big bed as the party carried on below. LOL
Happy days
Mamya x
Happy days
Mamya x
Paradise found down by the still waters
Joined in the race to the rainbow's end
No fears no worries just a golden country
Woke at sunrise, went home at sunset
Now life is so critical, life is too cynical
We lose our innocence, we lose our very soul
True it's a dream mixed with nostalgia
But it's a dream that I'll always hang on to
That I always run to
Won't you join me by the riverbank
Come on and join me by the riverbank.
Joined in the race to the rainbow's end
No fears no worries just a golden country
Woke at sunrise, went home at sunset
Now life is so critical, life is too cynical
We lose our innocence, we lose our very soul
True it's a dream mixed with nostalgia
But it's a dream that I'll always hang on to
That I always run to
Won't you join me by the riverbank
Come on and join me by the riverbank.
tambo...not a big deal. I was brought up by my grandparents as my parents and when I was 16yrs old I was told that my sister was my mother, by which time she had married and had two children of her own. A bit of an identity crisis as I was applying for Med school, so I just hyphenated my presnt surname with the surname of my married mother.
She gave me way at birth because if the shame and stigma of being an unmarried mother....wouldn't be tolerated today.
I am a true "*******" and relish in the name LOL
The big deal was for my maternal mother who never got over giving me away and I could never bring myself to call her mother, although thanks to mrs sqad I forced myself, but it was never natural..........she died last year and do you know I felt no grief. Mrs sqad cried and was devastated.
She gave me way at birth because if the shame and stigma of being an unmarried mother....wouldn't be tolerated today.
I am a true "*******" and relish in the name LOL
The big deal was for my maternal mother who never got over giving me away and I could never bring myself to call her mother, although thanks to mrs sqad I forced myself, but it was never natural..........she died last year and do you know I felt no grief. Mrs sqad cried and was devastated.