Or do you look back on your school years and more particularly your teens and die a thousand deaths at what a complete and utter knob you were?
If you, like me, were a twat, do you ever wonder how you will bring up your little girl to be a nice girl?
My blood runs cold at the thought of her taking the risks I took, but I have no frame of reference on how to be a useful, positive mother to help her become a happy, confident girl.
And will I smother her by going too far the other way?
Does anyone else worry about this?