Monday, 13 July 2015

Ten things that reconnect me with my younger self


There are some things that make me feel the same as I did when I was young and when I say young, I mean between the age of nine and thirteen. The sight, smell or thought instantly reconnects me to the child that still lives within.

Here are some of my time shift experiences:

1.       The smell of just-cut grass. I know for a lot of people smelling new-mown grass is a positive experience as it reminds them of summer holidays and sunshine, but for me it fills me with the dread of school sports. Somehow it’s easier to fake sporting capability in winter; you can just whack anything that comes into range with your hockey stick. With athletics and tennis, there’s no place to hide.

2.       Love Hearts. I can’t eat a packet of Love Hearts without remembering the joy of getting a sweet with a message that meant I was going to be with the love of my life.  Even if all the sweet said was that I was cute, it still made me feel better. And still makes me feel better now.

3.       Rubik’s cube. Every time I see the cube, I still remember some of the moves to get the colours to line up. Not all of them, though. Just enough to make me realise I’m not interested in solving it, the same as I felt when I saw all the true nerds clicking away at it.

4.       Conkers. I may be nearly fifty but the sight of a fresh conker on the ground still makes my heart soar, thinking I’ve found the one that no-one else can conquer. Nowadays, my prize conker will just sit on a shelf for a few months before my unsentimental side throws it away during a de-cluttering session. But there’s always next autumn.

5.       The Two Ronnies. If I catch a glimpse of one of their programmes on Gold, it transports me back to Saturday nights in front of the telly. When there were only three channels but somehow there was still more to watch than there is today. And the whole family would sit and watch. And we’d all be laughing at the same things. Happy days.

6.       Top Trumps. Seeing a pack of Top Trumps takes me back to playing the game with my brothers. The only pack we had was about motorcycles. Most of the facts meant nothing to me (I still don’t know what a Wankel rotary engine is). I guess it was special because I could play the game with my elder brothers. Not many games went across the gender and age boundary.

7.       Christmas Radio Times. A highlight of advent (along with watching John Noakes make a pig’s ear of building an advent crown out of tinsel and coat hangers). The anticipation of what would be on the telly over the Christmas holidays has never left me. And it’s only 165 sleeps till Christmas 2015 J

8.       A pile of Lego. While I admit to buying Lego kits, they’re not as much fun as a pile of random Lego without instructions. I’m sure the pile we had at home only had a few windows as the special items, so I only ever built a house, but the hours of fun from that plastic bag full of plastic was magical.

9.       Multi-coloured biros – did you know they still make biros that have four inks? You flick down the little switch and suddenly it’s a red pen, then a blue one, then a green one, then a black one. Genius. And I felt like I was such a hip kid when I whipped mine out of my pencil case. Still do, actually.

10.    Fairy Liquid. Trust me, if you ever want to be transported back to childhood, just use original Fairy Liquid. The smell takes you back to a time when your Mum made up bubble mixture instead of buying it. Of course, if the ratio of water to Fairy wasn’t right, it didn’t make bubbles. But it was great fun trying.

Why not take a moment to reconnect with your younger self today? I reckon it’s some of the best therapy going.  

Jane

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