My earliest memory is when I was around 4 years old in preschool. I remember fighting with one of my classmates about who got to sit on a particular animal picture on the floormat until finally our teacher said that none of us were allowed to sit on that animal. There were no extraordinary circumstances that made it memorable, but I know that it is one of the few memories that I have of preschool. My identity is not the same as it was then just because I'm not as willing to start fights or create drama with people I know over little things.
