Or memories.
Mine are mostly from my childhood (they would be, I'm pretty young as it is). One would be when I was around 7 or 8, when my mom would take me over to my friends house before school (I'd be dropped off at school from there, since she worked early), and we played Pokemon Snap in his room until we left. It was so fun. Others from childhood would be walking around my backyard looking for bugs in the summertime, playing crazy imaginary narratives out with my little brother, playing hide-n-seek with my cousins, cuddling with my dog (RIP), going to the local ice cream shops with my mom and brother, and then in high school staying up super late to chat with the first girl I dated--and seriously struggling to see my keyboard, then eventually talking on the phone with her all night, then freshman year of college hanging out with my dorm hall buddies at 2am...
I'm very thankful for the fact that I had a generally great childhood that I remember very fondly, even despite seeing my dad move in and out of the house over the years, viciously arguing with my mom the whole way until they finally divorced. I just took it with stride, the way only a kid can. I still can go back to my childhood memories when I feel the present is going a little awry, and cut myself a warm slice of nostalgia.
I'm just in one of those pensive, nighttime moods right now, as you can probably tell.
Yours?