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Originally Posted by Spunky It was over 30 years ago..I can't remember what I had for dinner last night.let alone at age seven

Really? I agree, the stuff from like last week, and even vast swathes of memory from all throughout my Adult Life are steeped in murk. But Childhood? Hmm. To me, that is like a sacred archive. Of course, you won't ever have 100% of the time. But, those snippets of memory -- and sometimes, they are but the briefest of flashes -- are, inside my head, a terra firma. The great irony is that it is (probably for most people) the most consciously inaccessible place of the mind. Certainly, it is the seat of our individuality.