Hey there. Today I am going to write on my childhood. I am 27 years old at present.
Going back in memory lane, I remember the times I first went to the place where my father's work center was. He was a Headmaster at that time. When we first reached there, I remember the first incident. My mother was sitting and seeing me. I had never been to school till then. She allowed me to go a little further in the verandah and there were stairs. I went some ahead to the stairs and then the stairs had a L turn , where I thought that world has ended and there is nothing ahead as I was unable to see further due to the bend in the stairs. But I was never afraid, all I had to do was to get back to my loved ones because the belief system was there in place.
There I had friends whom I remember till now. Firstly I was sent to an school that was just ahead of our home there. I went two or three days but I continued to keep running back to home after prayer or first period as I remember. Childhood insecurities, and I holded them for so long.
The day my father bought me dress for that school was the last day in that school for me.. What an irony !!!!!
Then I was taken to an English Medium Public School 1-2 kms away from our home and there was van service there. I was excited to go there. As I am writing, I am seeing these traits that were due to my childhood at that time, I was unable to leave them in time and develop on them.
So I went to this new school. I made friends there. I was an obedient guy. Actually all the school was obedient as it was upto 6th class only and what would someone expect from childs of this age.
Also there all knew me as my father was posted nearby in a government school, and it was a village area.
I secured first rank always during my stay there till class 3rd, don't know if that was mercy of Teachers or something.
At that time I used to go in walks as it was a jungle area between two shop areas, I used to go with my Father, sometimes mother or Brothers. I remember my father used to tell stories about great peoples, places and all the great things. I was a good learner and liked it so much. But I also enjoyed perks my earlier siblings hadn't. I was given something from the shop on a daily basis, and liked that part most sometimes for the thing or sometimes the offers the had i.e. the gifts that came free with them.
I was diagnosed with Hepatitis once in early age. And I had enrolled myself in karate training that happened in our school and once we went for competition in nearby town. I don't know how my parents were convinced about my going there, probably it was because there was our instructor too with us and many other schoolmates, some elders and some of same class. There I had a bad stomach and was popping out in pants continuously and had to wash them by my own.... Somehow the trip was over and we were back home.......I also was eliminated in first round........ There I saw a PYTHON for first time which was a tamed one.
And probably a lake so nearby for the first time also......
I bought some toy from the pocket money I had got and was submitted to our Karate Sir, as we called him.
Now I will continue in PART 2
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