I remember very well. I went into hospital for plastic surgery on my face, I had waited over 3 years to have it done. My ex husband had rearranged my nose, cheekbone and eye socket for me, for over 7 years he had used me as a punchbag, but this was the first time he had used his fists on my face. I had to be taken to hospital and was in for 3 weeks. I was extremely upset by how i looked afterwards, and thats how i got to go on the list for plastic surgery. However it gave me the courage to divorce him for cruelty. Plastic surgery wasnt as far advanced as it is these days, and was very painful afterwards, but it was worth having it, as i felt so much more normal when everything settled down.So all in all 1969 was quite a good year!