Memories.

Memories are complicated.  What really happened in contrast with the stories our minds create.  Silence and Noise: one girl's journey into insanity, touches on the path of a memory and what that instills in us.  I naturally focus on the negative.  My mind always goes back to the mistakes, to the slip-ups, to the moments i would do over if i could. And i wonder as i look back if those moments i have frozen in time, if they are as bad as i remember or if instead it's the re-living, obsessing, trying to fix and change that has made them into bigger disasters than they ever were.  What are your thoughts on memories?  What is your greatest memory, worst memory, most haunting memory?  Do we have the ability to unbiasedly remember our lives?  Do we create our own versions of the truth?