What are your best and worst memories?

[Trystin]

If you don't want to share one of them, feel free to PM it or even skip it, or go to the next one (i.e. don't want to share worst memory, go to 2nd worst memory, etc).
I'll start

Best: My best memory was probably going to the beach I grew up on with my mom and our dog. My mom would put our dog on a boogie board and we would swim with her. We would go very often and I absolutely loved it. We have since moved to another state and I never get to go anymore.. I miss it a lot.

One of my Worst: There are honestly lots and I don't want to share them all. One of my worst ones is coming home to find out that one of our dogs had run away and been hit. (For whatever reason, the other one stayed even though she could easily have gotten away too) My mom never told me if he had been hit, just that she couldn't find him. Now that I'm older I know a lot of what she's hid from me for years. Well that and some common sense I guess.

 

[KaydeeKrunk]

Best: Staying awake until the morning when me and my boyfriend had just started seeing each other just sitting in the quiet dark room, laying on the floor together, the windows open blowing in the night breeze and just talking about everything, the universe, our lives, just everything, it was just such an amazing time as the hours streamed on and we hadn't realized we talked for so long until the sun started to peek in through the windows. All of my best memories are simple times with him, I love him a whole hell of a lot.

Worst: Most of my youth, and all of the abuse and stuff I faced. That's about as much detail as I'd like to give though. :/

 

[LinkToTheWorld]

A best for me would be our first holiday when I was a kid. We went with my cousins and uncle/aunt. Stayed in the same area, were there for just over a week. It was only a holiday in this country, we never did holidays abroad as I'm terrified of flying and always have been. We had such a great week, catching crabs on the beach and buying blue ice slushies everyday. Now that we're grown up and some of us aren't here anymore, it's the kind of memory you cherish.

Worst one; there's a few that could fall into that. When my dad was diagnosed as terminally ill or when he passed away were both horrific memories. But I've had many even more recent ones. Getting diagnosed with a life limiting illness myself and being rushed around the hospital to have a line and start treatment at 7pm at night is probably right up there with the most horrifying memories of mine ever.