When we were young time seemed to stand still: nothing mattered and we played for hours. Remember those days? What stood out the most for you? One thing that stands out for me was when I learned to skate on a creek hardly big enough for anyone to play hockey on. I learned to skate like a boy because I copied the boys who dominated the creek. I couldn’t keep the skates straight because I had weak ankles. My skates were also too big but no matter what, I got to skate and that was a wonderful thing.
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