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The Stranger In The Thrift Store Posted 12/02/2010
In 1981, I was great with child & getting greater by the week. I didn't know I was toxemic, & i wondered why my white maternity uniforms required for my cosmetology classes hurt my skin to severe... [more]
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  • Was Blessed By Heaven With Two Daddies Who Loved Me

    I Was Blessed By Heaven With Two Daddies Who Loved Me

  • Cant Change the Past But I Can Change My Future

    I Cant Change the Past But I Can Change My Future

  • Hate Cruelty to Animals

    I Hate Cruelty to Animals

  • Want to Make a Difference In Someone's Life

    I Want to Make a Difference In Someone's Life

  • Watch Documentaries

    I Watch Documentaries

  • Love To Travel Anywhere, Any Time

    I Love To Travel Anywhere, Any Time

  • Love Animals More Than People

    I Love Animals More Than People

  • Am Scottish

    I Am Scottish

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    I Refuse To Celebrate Damage Over Growth
    I was orphaned by my father when he died in the Navy when i was just a baby. Mom married a man later on who loved us, but had a severe drinking problem, beat my mother & upset the entire family with fighting & drunken brawls for years til he died in 83. During this time, my mother beat on me, emotionally abused all 7 of us resulting kids for many years, tried to kill herself numerous times. I had to clean up all the blood as a teen many times & accompany her in the ambulance so often i cant even remember a count anymore. At 17 she beat my 5 1/2 month pregnancy out of me too. I left home a week after getting out of the hospital. I wandered lost on the streets of Virginia Beach, not knowing h… [more]

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    Posted on: December 23rd, 2010 at 12:35AM

    These devotions around the dinner table began when i was 5 & my older brother was 7, & we were firmly ensconced in the routine of the devout Southern Baptist Church social & spiritual life as a family. By then my first younger sister had been born, & when i was 7, a baby brother had also been added to our growing numbers. When i was 9, another baby brother came, then 5 years later, another little sister.That was when the idyllic family life had dissolved & the devotional table overturned in favor of the old alcoholic love of my stepfather, which i had never remembered, i had been so young at the time, so the sudden ferocious violence between my parents was terrifying, to say the least. I was… [more]

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  • The Brutal Blatant Vicious Truth

    Posted on: July 7th, 2010 at 2:01AM

    My mother is still alive (73) & very fragile. I would have benefited enormously decades ago if i had been free to reveal the horror of this life i was unfortunately born into, & express my confusion, rage, sadness, ferocity, distrust, compassion, terror, grief & self-doubt as i continued my hellish & exhausting journey in this particular lifetime. I gotta wonder what the hell i might have done in some other life to have deserved this heap of **** i was handed the day i was born 50-some odd years ago. Ok now,dont get the idea that i'm some depressive ol' hang-dog, slouching, defeated sadsack, always moping 'round & moaning about how bad i've always had it. To be honest, i was given an extre… [more]

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