A childhood lesson – Part 2 1975-1980.

The loneliness of the lost one. I have titled this because as I wrote yesterday after my Grandfathers death my life really did fall apart, I felt lonely, lost and very vulnerable. My best friend had died, my Gran had replaced him very quickly, my Aunt and Uncle for whatever reason had stopped picking meContinue reading “A childhood lesson – Part 2 1975-1980.”

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