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Tell me your life story?

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kids? parents? jobs? how did you get where ou are today?

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  1. Well i was brought up working class with my younger brother, My childhood was a happy one, went to primary school at the age of 5 until i was 11 then i went to a secondary modern school for boys and girls but only had 1 year there, my parents decided to help me get a better education so i went from 11 to 17 a private all girls boarding school. where i learnt cookery,history, housecraft etc joined the girl guides and passed nearly all my badges, left school at the summer term and worked at a restraunte until i was 19 my mother suggest i should work with her so i did and that was a industrial laundry went on travelling abroad every year  met my hubby because he knew my uncle we went together when i was 20 and got married at 21 and had a lad aged 22 since then i havent worked but 5 years ago i written a book for Michael Schumacher since i followed him since 1991 to say thank you. its a dedication/tribute book and its been going well on the sales.i am now thinking of doing a horror story sometime this year.my parents are no longer alive by i am very grateful for there help.


  2. how did i get where i am today?...by alot of bad things happening and being in the wrong place at the wrong time

  3. My mother left my father while he was in the military overseas.  I am her fifth surviving child, my father's fourth and youngest child.   I was born in my grandmother's house as a healthy newborn.  My mother, however, left me in the hospital and disappeared with my eldest brother.  My siblings were left with our paternal grandparents. I was rescued at the hospital by my mother's sister.  With me in tow, my aunt and her husband fled to the east coast where I still reside.  When my mother returned home, she had two more children.  If my calculation is right, she had seven children by the age of 25.  I know my eldest brother was born when she was 14.  On this return from her disappearance, a man who was in love with her and is not the father of any of us, offered her a good life in the west.  He would only accept the eldest and the two youngest. My mother packed up and left.    

    My aunt and uncle raised me as an only child, given me their name.  During a summer visit when I was 12, my eldest sister told me we were sisters not cousins.  My parents/guardian would not tell the truth,.  They often flooded me with stuff that didn't make sense.  I got the truth after my aunt died, from an uncle, my mother's brother.  At the re-pass, my two eldest sisters and I shared a table.  My uncle introduced us as "Lorraine's daughters."  I was angry that my Mama was not yet cold in her grave that he would offend her like that.  BTW, Lorraine is not her real name.

    When our youngest sister graduated from college, my siblings and I tried to get together to try to amend the damage created by our mother. I felt there was no reason we needed to be apart.  It was an absolute disaster with conceit, envy, and jealousy.  It was such that now one doesn't talk to another or we have distance ourselves from one another.  I have not spoken to my eldest brother in so many years that I don't know where he lives anymore.  I am the only one in my family who lives on the east coast.  They use to ask that I move back home but I never felt welcomed and it never felt like home.  I had my own demons to deal with that it was a choice to wash my hands of them so I could live my life.   I only communicate with my eldest sister every now and then by email.  

    My  father retired from the military an alcoholic.  He died from his injuries driving while drunk.  My mother, twice widowed, is living in the same city with my youngest sister.  The only one whom she has been a mother too.  I am the only one who does not call her "Mom" nor will I introduce her as "my mother."  I used to call her Aunt Lorraine.  Now I call her by her initials.   The first time I did this in front of my sisters they tried to give me the guilt trip.   She was never a mother to me, therefore, I can't call her none other than what she has been to me.  Someone who brought me in this world for that I thank her.

    I am now living a peaceful life in rural USA. While I have lost a lot of years dealing with demons, I have appreciation for life and intend to live it until it's my time.

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