the worriedwell your story is that of many of us of Irish descendant. My grandfather, catholic and illegitimate (although he had a cover story that was not broken in his lifetime.) enlisted in the army when still underage.
In his case it worked out well. He worked his way up through the ranks, was commissioned as an officer just after WW1 and was awarded an OBE. On the other side my family came over to London at the end of the Great Famine. Two generations of young widows struggled to survive, but did.
Pink powder under eyes, as blusher too


