Childhood memories are described as implausible, because there is no guarantee that they have actually happened as they are stated. So, in the absence of evidence, I am only certain of the sensations that some images evoke me. I collect and structure those feelings as yarn strand leads to temporarily baste the fragments of a story as the blueprint of a possible fact. If this story is true or not, it doesn't really matter. I attempt to merely rebuild a past that is probably the result of my own inventiveness.