Many many years ago. When me and my parents traveled to the sea.

I thought that this was in a place called Hill of Witches but my mother says that I was wrong and this is in some park. The sad thing is that at this point I don't even remember how my dad looked without looking at photos. I recognize some people I know like my mother or our neighbors when I meet them but I would have a very hard time describing how they look... I blame my mental issues for this. At this point I am quite accustomed to not having friends. But my memory getting worse is quite bothersome and scary.