one memorials of childhood experience
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one memorial of childhood experience for me is:-
I think when I was 1 and a half or 2 years old I loved to eat stuffed chilies... a pickle also known as bhara mircha..... 1 days my mum kept it in the sunlight and I was a little girl I remember I ate all the cities where were around 7 to 8 Chili's and then in the evening my stomach started to burn and I got a lot of pain then we had go to the doctor Dr gave me some pills after eating those pills I got some relax......even no one knowed that I ate those chilli's until my mum get to see those chilli's .........
from that day I left eating chillis....
well I remember many incidents of my childhood but this one is the only one which I remember completely........
hope it will help u friend..
I think when I was 1 and a half or 2 years old I loved to eat stuffed chilies... a pickle also known as bhara mircha..... 1 days my mum kept it in the sunlight and I was a little girl I remember I ate all the cities where were around 7 to 8 Chili's and then in the evening my stomach started to burn and I got a lot of pain then we had go to the doctor Dr gave me some pills after eating those pills I got some relax......even no one knowed that I ate those chilli's until my mum get to see those chilli's .........
from that day I left eating chillis....
well I remember many incidents of my childhood but this one is the only one which I remember completely........
hope it will help u friend..
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When I was 6 years old ..... my brother was born and I felt thrilled.
Then as time went by I felt jealous of him because I thought my parents loved him more than me ...... but when he was 2 years he only listened to me and I never liked too much of attention so when he was 3 my parents told me that your brother loves u more than us and he will do anything for u. Then as they left I was like oh! he cares about me so much that for so many years I shouted at him and did not even talk to him.
And now he does not even kiss me instead he jumps and hugs me.
:-) Hope it was good enough. that was the only thing I remember. :-)
Then as time went by I felt jealous of him because I thought my parents loved him more than me ...... but when he was 2 years he only listened to me and I never liked too much of attention so when he was 3 my parents told me that your brother loves u more than us and he will do anything for u. Then as they left I was like oh! he cares about me so much that for so many years I shouted at him and did not even talk to him.
And now he does not even kiss me instead he jumps and hugs me.
:-) Hope it was good enough. that was the only thing I remember. :-)
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