Okay so this isn't internet related but I've been thinking about it a lot lately so I'm sharing.
I vividally remember going to a daycare as a young kid. I don't remember much of the activities and playing, but I remember the nap room like it was yesterday. There was a mean old lady who was in charge of watching the kids nap, everyone had to nap at the same time and the other daycare staff would go out to lunch or something. Most of the kids had sleeping bags and stuffed animals, some had foam houses where they would sleep in. It was just a room with those gym mats on the floor, I remember just having a thin throw blanket so one of the kids who had a foam house would share his stuff with me.
I remember it so well because the old lady was cruel, she wouldn't let kids go to the bathroom, I guess because she had to stay there and we couldn't wander to the bathroom alone. Everyday there would be kids who peed themselves and it just got chalked up to kids wetting the bed.
Looking back on it was so weird. The issue, I asked my mom about it a few years back and she said I never went to daycare, we were always dirt poor and no way could she afford it, but she was also heavy on drugs at the time and there's a lot of stuff she doesn't remember. But I don't see how I would've been in daycare, or why, she hasn't worked since I was born, in that time period we were in and out of shelters or staying with her friends.. I don't know but I remember it and stand by it with my whole heart.