When I was growing up my parents told me that they beat me because they loved me. This is a true story about a life of abuse – both physical and mental – and my long journey to find ‘true love’.
I wish I were a pink socks kind of woman, Aims, I really do! I can just see some pretty young girl, plonking a pair of pink fair isle socks at the bottom of a super-trendy outfit, and she would look a million dollars! I though - I would just look old and rather sad!
Rubbish!! You would daring and bold dear B!!
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