Early memories. 

Early memories.

I remember standing in my baby bed. It was red with a high fence. The room was very large and white and there was a huge white bed at the other end of it. Sometimes people were lying in it, sometimes not. I remember recognizing my parents from time to time, thinking, "oh, it's them".
I used to wake up feeling content but lonely. I was often alone in that room. I shouted for my mother and sometimes she came in and told me to be quiet and sometimes she picked me up.
Then I started to climb the fence. I tried many times and failed, but finally I made it to the other side. I had to take the chance and balance on my belly for a few seconds before being able to get over. I was happy when I made it over the fence, but then my mother used to hear the thumping sound when I hit the floor so she came in and lifted me back in the bed. I was bored with being in the bed so when she left I climbed the fence again. Sometimes she caught me when I was balancing on my belly at the top of the fence and banned me for trying to climb over. I got angry and feared the arrival of my mother at my climbingadventures, but I never stopped. I could have been at the age of 6-12 months old.
Never stop climbing the red fence, take chance for evolution and don't fear your mother.

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