"When we were one or two "When we were one or two years old we had what we might visualize as a 360-degree personality. Energy radiated out from all parts of our body and all parts of our psyche. A child running is a living globe of energy. One day we noticed that our parents didn’t like certain parts of that ball. They said things like: “Can’t you be still?” Or “It isn’t nice to try and kill your brother.” Behind us we have an invisible bag, and to keep our parents love, we put the part of us that our parents didn’t like in the bag." lol, written by someone who's never taken care of any kids. A great mystery is why people listen to stories about the meaning of childhood from people whose only knowledge of childhood is half-memories of their own.