The earliest memory that I can recall is when I was three or four years old was outside playing with the rocks on the ground put one in my mouth and started choking my mother’s friend saw me came over to picked me up and hit me hard on my back until the rock came flying out of my mouth and I remember she was still hitting me afterwards. She finally stopped after my mother came outside to see what was going on. I think that lady saved my life that day now that I think about it.
