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	<title>Comments on: What is your first memory of unhappiness?</title>
	<link>http://www.kathrynkoromilas.com/what-is-your-first-memory-of-unhappiness.html</link>
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		<title>by: kathryn</title>
		<link>http://www.kathrynkoromilas.com/what-is-your-first-memory-of-unhappiness.html#comment-216</link>
		<pubDate>Sun, 21 May 2006 09:21:22 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description>I've always found the miserable bastards to be most interesting...</description>
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		<title>by: Steve Kane</title>
		<link>http://www.kathrynkoromilas.com/what-is-your-first-memory-of-unhappiness.html#comment-215</link>
		<pubDate>Sun, 21 May 2006 08:18:16 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description>Frankly, for as long as I can remember I've always been a miserable bastard.</description>
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		<title>by: kathryn</title>
		<link>http://www.kathrynkoromilas.com/what-is-your-first-memory-of-unhappiness.html#comment-208</link>
		<pubDate>Sun, 14 May 2006 06:05:05 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description>Hi Nabeel - thanks for answering. A sense of longing at 10 or 11, huh. Memories at that age do seem to be more emotionally articulate.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Hi Nabeel - thanks for answering. A sense of longing at 10 or 11, huh. Memories at that age do seem to be more emotionally articulate.
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		<title>by: Nabeel</title>
		<link>http://www.kathrynkoromilas.com/what-is-your-first-memory-of-unhappiness.html#comment-206</link>
		<pubDate>Fri, 12 May 2006 03:44:18 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description>I don't know how old .. aaa .. I think 10 or 11 years old ..</description>
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		<title>by: tom</title>
		<link>http://www.kathrynkoromilas.com/what-is-your-first-memory-of-unhappiness.html#comment-203</link>
		<pubDate>Tue, 09 May 2006 19:18:36 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description>We're a right old pair.

Jackson's well out of it. Poor thing.</description>
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<p>Jackson&#8217;s well out of it. Poor thing.
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		<title>by: kathryn</title>
		<link>http://www.kathrynkoromilas.com/what-is-your-first-memory-of-unhappiness.html#comment-202</link>
		<pubDate>Tue, 09 May 2006 16:56:05 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description>Ha-ha! That's funny, Tom. My dreams often reflect the terror in my waking life - whether it's personal or global - the fear is there and, like in your childhood dreams, I'm always running - through strange labyrinthine spaces - from something or someone.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Ha-ha! That&#8217;s funny, Tom. My dreams often reflect the terror in my waking life - whether it&#8217;s personal or global - the fear is there and, like in your childhood dreams, I&#8217;m always running - through strange labyrinthine spaces - from something or someone.
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		<title>by: tom</title>
		<link>http://www.kathrynkoromilas.com/what-is-your-first-memory-of-unhappiness.html#comment-201</link>
		<pubDate>Mon, 08 May 2006 19:38:59 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description>No idea what caused the nightmares. All I can remember was the feeling of not being able to escape from something. My childhood was otherwise very happy. Nowadays my dreams are nearly always nice. It's when I wake up I get terrified.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>No idea what caused the nightmares. All I can remember was the feeling of not being able to escape from something. My childhood was otherwise very happy. Nowadays my dreams are nearly always nice. It&#8217;s when I wake up I get terrified.
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		<title>by: kathryn</title>
		<link>http://www.kathrynkoromilas.com/what-is-your-first-memory-of-unhappiness.html#comment-200</link>
		<pubDate>Mon, 08 May 2006 19:18:06 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description>Interesting, Tom, that anguish about the world first appeared as terror. A kind of inarticulate terror. I wonder what the cause of those nightmares were? The earliest nightmare I remember was when I was five or six or seven - well, it was sort of a waking nightmare - I saw my cat, Jackson, appear in the corner of the bedroom in the night and then multiply so that there were many Jacksons descending down upon me as I lay in bed. As I remember it - the next day I found Jackson dead. I've always considered that dream predictive, but now I believe that I've distorted the memory and what must have happened was that I found Jackson first and then had the scary nightmare vision thing. That's the scariest memory in my life - but as far as anguish about the world, I still can't think of a precise memory of my first articulation of it. I have a feeling that it must have come during my teens and not childhood at all. Apart from a great fear of the dark, my childhood seems to have been very very secure and happy.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Interesting, Tom, that anguish about the world first appeared as terror. A kind of inarticulate terror. I wonder what the cause of those nightmares were? The earliest nightmare I remember was when I was five or six or seven - well, it was sort of a waking nightmare - I saw my cat, Jackson, appear in the corner of the bedroom in the night and then multiply so that there were many Jacksons descending down upon me as I lay in bed. As I remember it - the next day I found Jackson dead. I&#8217;ve always considered that dream predictive, but now I believe that I&#8217;ve distorted the memory and what must have happened was that I found Jackson first and then had the scary nightmare vision thing. That&#8217;s the scariest memory in my life - but as far as anguish about the world, I still can&#8217;t think of a precise memory of my first articulation of it. I have a feeling that it must have come during my teens and not childhood at all. Apart from a great fear of the dark, my childhood seems to have been very very secure and happy.
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		<title>by: tom</title>
		<link>http://www.kathrynkoromilas.com/what-is-your-first-memory-of-unhappiness.html#comment-199</link>
		<pubDate>Mon, 08 May 2006 08:37:53 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description>My first solid memory (I only have vague recollections previous to it) was also my first unhappy memory. I chipped a bone in my left arm when I was four when I (fool) refused to get out of someone's soapbox cart and they pushed me out sideways on to a concrete road. It hurt a lot. But I didn't cry. I was a &quot;brave boy.&quot; Ha-ha. But unhappy as far as anguished about the world came when I had a series of very frightening nightmares a year or two later. I can't remember what they were about now, but at the time they terrified me. It got so bad the doctor sent me to have my brain checked out on an electroencephalograph. I have the rare honour of being certified sane at a very young age!</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>My first solid memory (I only have vague recollections previous to it) was also my first unhappy memory. I chipped a bone in my left arm when I was four when I (fool) refused to get out of someone&#8217;s soapbox cart and they pushed me out sideways on to a concrete road. It hurt a lot. But I didn&#8217;t cry. I was a &#8220;brave boy.&#8221; Ha-ha. But unhappy as far as anguished about the world came when I had a series of very frightening nightmares a year or two later. I can&#8217;t remember what they were about now, but at the time they terrified me. It got so bad the doctor sent me to have my brain checked out on an electroencephalograph. I have the rare honour of being certified sane at a very young age!
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		<title>by: kathryn</title>
		<link>http://www.kathrynkoromilas.com/what-is-your-first-memory-of-unhappiness.html#comment-198</link>
		<pubDate>Sat, 06 May 2006 06:44:59 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description>How old were you at the time, Nabeel? This is interesting - unhappiness as an experience of loss and longing. Or, maybe, the experience of change from one state (with mother) to another (without mother).</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>How old were you at the time, Nabeel? This is interesting - unhappiness as an experience of loss and longing. Or, maybe, the experience of change from one state (with mother) to another (without mother).
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