Still in the last year of junior school my sister and me had to get ourselves up and get to school on our own.
When I was 14 my mother had another baby. When he was a month old my mother was admitted to a mental hospital.
My schooling stopped there. With the help of neighbours and a wonderful welfare lady, I coped.
I don't believe children have changed that much and I don't feel we give them much credit or opportunity to mature.
I'm fully aware of all the dangers that are out there, and so are most children.
LAST THREE (WORDS) LETTERS (Cont. from May) Aug 2026



but sometimes it is impossible to be there with your child(ren)