Good for Them!

Minnesota Supreme Court Throws Out Repressed Memory Claim

When I was twelve I had a guy expose himself to me. I was walking my bike around a blind curve and he stopped and motioned for me to come over to the car, a convertible. I thought he wanted directions. It was traumatic! Far from forgetting it, I can remember to this day what the guy looked like, what he was wearing, what he said to me, and what the convertible he was driving looked like. It was burned into my memory.

I always thought repressed memory was a crock and it's good to see a court agreeing.