I don't miss having to attempt skiing when I'd rather go sledding (can't ski to save my life...in fact, skiing is a lot more like going willingly to my death...even just cross-country).
I don't miss my mom pounding on the door early in the morning and saying, "Rise and shine! It's rabbit-chasin' time!"
I don't miss yelling at her from under my pillow to ask her what that even means.
I don't miss listening to the radio all day long to hear my favorite song, and hearing every other song 5 times before hearing the one I liked just once.
I don't miss math classes.
I don't miss getting in trouble in math class for sleeping or talking.