I had two noteworthy ones.
1) I couldn't accept that pretty people (especially women) could be bad. I have no idea where that came from, but it was definitely a misconception I had as a kid.
2) My father fostered this other one in me. When I was about 7 or 8, we were driving on the tollway (we lived in Illinois at the time), and they had "rumble strips" in the pavement before each toll plaza.
"Dad, why do they put those things in the road?"
"So that blind drivers know that they have to stop and pay the toll."
"Oh, OK."
It took years for it to dawn on me that they didn't have rumble strips before, say, stoplights...and how would the blind drivers know when to turn???
1) I couldn't accept that pretty people (especially women) could be bad. I have no idea where that came from, but it was definitely a misconception I had as a kid.
2) My father fostered this other one in me. When I was about 7 or 8, we were driving on the tollway (we lived in Illinois at the time), and they had "rumble strips" in the pavement before each toll plaza.
"Dad, why do they put those things in the road?"
"So that blind drivers know that they have to stop and pay the toll."
"Oh, OK."
It took years for it to dawn on me that they didn't have rumble strips before, say, stoplights...and how would the blind drivers know when to turn???