My mother always had the same issue. She could easily remember
  the bad events but the good ones are always cloudy for her. Even
  one of her favorite memories as a girl; laying in the grass
  looking up at the clouds and seeing what the shapes were, was
  interrupted by a snake in the grass that got her to jump and
  scream and run.

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