My childhood had been a little too strict at the same time, it had been a little too careless. My father was not a literate man and my mother passed away so early. But there is something that appreciate about my childhood. My father would never let my hair grow even a little long. So he I would always be having a head very neatly shaved. This memory of my childhood keeps alive in me because this gave me a lot of victories in the fights I would indulge. Since I had no hair at all, there was nothing to be pulled when I pulled hard at their hairs. So this is one of my favourite childhood memories.