Zeno Lorea
JUB Addict
I never dare to tell this in the real world so I'll do it here, online.
The oldest memory I have is of my nanny washing me, dressing me, playing with me, putting me to bed etc. I just know for sure those memories are older than my oldest memories of my dad or my mom. Some people would probably reckon, based solely on this story, that I'm a rich brat, spoiled rotten, raised by nannies. I'm none of that. My parents raised me on their own and though we had a cleaning lady, they only had a nanny for a short period while both my parents had an ailment I was still too frail to be vaccinated against. For real.
The oldest memory I have is of my nanny washing me, dressing me, playing with me, putting me to bed etc. I just know for sure those memories are older than my oldest memories of my dad or my mom. Some people would probably reckon, based solely on this story, that I'm a rich brat, spoiled rotten, raised by nannies. I'm none of that. My parents raised me on their own and though we had a cleaning lady, they only had a nanny for a short period while both my parents had an ailment I was still too frail to be vaccinated against. For real.


