The Innocence of My Childhood
In 1958, I was born. The world was a different place back then. When I was sick, my mom would put us in the backseat with a pillow and blanket with some books and coloring books. There were no seatbelts nor screens. (Seatbelts were required the year I turned 16!) When she went into the store, she would leave the windows open for me, and the doors unlocked. There was no fear of me being harmed in any way. When…