Very early memories
Since I was a little kid, I have had weird memories. Some of them are from a past life (I think) and some are from my early childhood. I remember the day I was born. The only part I can remember is lying on the (cart? bed?) as the wheeled me down the hallway in the hospital. I was looking up and noticing the light coming through the windows and the color of the walls. I have always remembered an early experience where my mom brought me to her workplace. I remember everything about this visit, from my mom taking me out of the car and putting me down on the table at this place, and her coworkers looking at me. It was very quiet in there and I hated it. I mentioned this to my mom when I was a kid and she said I was two months old when it happened. A few days ago I found a journal she kept when I was a baby, and she describes this visit to her workplace. I was two months old and it was my second outing after coming home from the hospital.
I also remember other things....my mom and dad's kitchen in the house they lived in before I was born, and being present at their wedding reception. Pictures confirmed that my memories were correct, but there was no way I'd have seen those places or events because I wasn't born yet.
There was one memory I have been thinking about lately, and it is one where my dad and I were at a little restaurant near the water. There was a particular walkway over the water, like an overlook, and the lighting fixtures were made of stained glass or something. I just found this place in my town, and I'm so excited because it confirms that the memory is real. I do not know when this happened but I must have been a baby or a very small child because I've had this memory forever. It almost seems like a past life memory.
I also remember specific details about being a little child, going up the concrete stairs into a hospital, saying goodbye to my mom and feeling very scared. I've done some research and I believe I've found this place. It's an old hospital in my town which is now a museum (my dad was born there). When I visited last summer, walking up the concrete stairs matched my memory perfectly. I also recognized the inside of the place. I don't want to jump to conclusions, but my dad's little sister died of a heart condition as a child, a few years before I was born. It kind of makes me wonder!
What do you think of these memories, and do you have any odd or very early memories?