I have done several past life regressions. Here is one of my recent rememberings:
I was a young, teen girl whose mother sold/sent her to live as a servant in a nice big house with lots of other people. I had blonde hair and wore my Sunday best when the man with the funny mustache came to get me. He bound my wrists and I cried and cried and many times I asked him where we were going. I had never been to many places before and it wasn't long before I knew I couldn't find my way back.