I Ran Away From Home When I Was Three.

Most people have at least one story from their childhood that is well-known within their family. From pooping at the most inconvenient times and places to screaming I’m sexy and I know it at the checkout of a busy supermarket (my friends kid did that once). My story that is infamous in my family is that I ran away when I was 3 years old. Technically I didn’t run away in the normal sense. I don’t remember every detail clearly as it was a long, long time ago (cries to myself). I think I was playing I’m not sure if I was outside or inside. I thought I saw my nana leave and head towards the shops. Apparently I decided […]