Whats your worst childhood memory?

When my parents got divorced. For the third time.

No Joke: According to Discover Magazine we humans share 47% of our DNA with a banana Worst childhood memory: 10 days shy of my 14th birthday I witnessed part of the beating my father gave my mother which killed her. My 5 other siblings and I were escorted from our home, taken to a friends house. I was questioned by the police. I was informed by the Priest that our Mom was dead. I had to tell my other siblings that mom was gone. We never went back to our home, we were sent to live with relatives we did not know and our dad went to Prison.

No Joke: According to Discover Magazine we humans share 47% of our DNA with a banana Worst childhood memory: 10 days shy of my 14th birthday I witnessed part of the beating my father gave my mother which killed her. My 5 other siblings and I were escorted from our home, taken to a friends house. I was questioned by the police. I was informed by the Priest that our Mom was dead. I had to tell my other siblings that mom was gone. We never went back to our home, we were sent to live with relatives we did not know and our dad went to Prison.

When my parents got divorced. For the third time.

6th grade when my class would pick on me relentlessly and the teacher blamed me saying I encouraged it

When I left my Winnie the Pooh water bottle in a stall at the airport, and couldn't find it when I remembered I had left it there. :(

Having my mum beat me up/mentally abuse me. She would punch me in the face/nose, give me 15 minute nose bleeds that left the house covered in blood, scratch my face and arms until they bled, kicked me, slap my face, twist my arms and finger and nipples, pull my hair extremely hard, and sit on my whilst she had her hands on my throat. And a few times she chased me around the house with a big kitchen knife threataning to kill me. That's not to mention the emotional/mental abuse she put me through. To be honest, I think she acutally is a sociopath/physcopath. Oh, and having a bunch of jealous girls bully me when I first started secondary school, there was this beast of a girl (she looked like a man) who was determined to make my life hell, especially because she had the iq of a carrot, so she was jealous that i was prettier and smarter than her. Anyways..I'm happy I'm finally an adult now. Sorry I couldn't find a joke to put at the end of here

6th grade when my class would pick on me relentlessly and the teacher blamed me saying I encouraged it

When I left my Winnie the Pooh water bottle in a stall at the airport, and couldn't find it when I remembered I had left it there. :(