I don't know if it is reconstructed or not. My parents and brother went to the New York World Fair - I am guessing it was in 1965 and I was about a year old. I was left behind with Mrs. Geiger who ran the local baby gulag. I remember being in a crib and very unhappy. Abandonment issues have been a bane ever since. Strangely one of my next memories was visiting the family in Austria and my parents, brother, Aunt, and my American surrogate grandparents heading to Vienna leaving me behind with Omi who made me preiselbeern fritters - I would have been three.
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Date: 2010-09-27 10:53 pm (UTC)