I miss: My grandparents Being closer geographically to my wider family M&S cornflake cake
I don’t miss: Having to wear clothes made from material I can’t stand (I have sensory issues) School Feeling different to everyone else and not liking it.
I don’t miss that much about my childhood. I don’t think I was very good at being a child! I do wish I still had my Arthur Rackam fairy tale books and my doll’s house and I miss the unsupervised time we had roaming around in the countryside.
I don’t miss: Being told what to do all the time. Cold houses. School.
I miss Playing two balls up the wall Handstands Whip and top
I don’t miss. Scott’s Emulsion. Nit comb. Sunday school
Gosh that brought back even more memories, especially the playground skills. Did you chalk patterns on the top of your top? I can still do 2 balls against the wall now I had my hair tightly braided round my head so nits must have found invading really difficult, and what was Scott’s Emulsion for?
I miss: Filling my mouth with about 10 bubbly’s and blowing a massive bubble that filled my face Swimming Club and getting up at 5 to train School I don’t miss: Living in a s#%t hole Being smacked till I cried, then being given something to cry for My Parents.
MISS Living near the sea, scraping up sea coal from the beach with my dad. Waking up on Christmas morning and seeing that knobbly stocking at the bottom of the bed. The annual trip to town to shop for my new Whitsuntide clothes and feeling very posh having dinner at BHS.
DON’T MISS Cold, dark outside toilets, particularly when we had a smelly earth closet. Horrible teachers who smacked for the slightest reason. Methodist Sunday School every week, and being told drinkers and gamblers would go straight to hell (we lived in a pub with a bookies’ in the back yard ).
Miss: Coal Fire in my bedroom, when I was studying Freedom to go on an adventure. (Just like Enid Blyton books). Kunzle cakes. (I still crave them to this day)
Don't miss: Outside toilet The tawse at school. Chilblains
welbeck, Kunzle cakes "Showboats" in the 1960's. A thick chocolate shell, containing cake, topped with butter cream and a small chocolate, there was a round one, a square one, orange and ... my favourite, one with a pink coconut centre, a bit like a Bounty Bar.
Miss: Afternoon tea in a department store with a white tablecloth and loaded cake stand Riding my bike to collect my weekly comic - Robin, then Girl Mum, Dad, my siblings and lots of pets
Don't miss: Not having electricity when we lived in the country. Tilly lamps hissed like they were ready to explode! Runny eyes caused by cigarette smoke in buses, cinemas, cafes Having to be on my best behaviour around adults
welbeck, we were very poor and this was a very rare treat now and again after church. It depended if my mum was in a good mood and had money in her purse. You could buy them individually wrapped and the only one I liked was the raspberry coconut one. I'm now craving one!
I miss Staying up late with mum on Saturday nights while younger siblings were in bed. The excitement of Christmas as a child. Mum taking me to the library.
Don't miss Trying to read Famous Five on Saturday mornings while five siblings played noisily around me. The nit nurse at school poking through my hair. Being poor.