I can't remember the point when adults started cursing around me without apologizing.
I can't remember when I was allowed to get my own food.
I can't remember when I stopped crawling into my parent's bed after having a bad night.
I can't remember when my mom stopped chopping my food up at dinner.
I can't remember when my mom stopped checking on me while I was in the bath.

I don't remember things changing,
I don't remember growing up.