My little gramma (my great gramma)died when I was six. I went to the funeral. At that time I thought that if I got to close to her she would wake up and grab me and strangle me. I sat in the back row of course.
A childhood belief about people
others believed things like this
- i used to think my grandmother's actual name was Gramma!— el kristadore!
- My great grandmother died when I was 9. I didn't go to the funeral because I thought she'd be a skeleton. — Angela
- When you saw a funeral go by, you had to grab a button on your shirt.Anon
- When i went to a funeral only a bit of the coffin was open so i thought when u died you turned into a migit.— Andrew
- I thought that when you died, you had 2 weeks to be dead then you would magically wake up again, but as a babyAnon
- I used to believe that if I swallowed chewing gum, it would wrap around my heart and strangle me— "Tusitala"