I didn't have the greatest time growing up and an escape route is something I needed greatly many times. Don't get me wrong, I have a fantastic mum and brother who would both die for me as I would them but growing up was strained around my dad and sometimes just not talking, not even to each other was best so as not to get him angry. I don't want to go into too much detail but things was NOT good with my dad and alcohol played a major part in his actions though not always need to get him angry.
One thing about not talking was that we all suffered alone in silence and it wasn't until a very messy court case was finally over, that my mum, brother and I could finally start to get to know each other, become a close family and move on with our lives.
Mum fulfilled her dreams of going back into education and continued to pass every exam she took. I cannot begin to say how proud I am of her.
My brother has successfully carried out his dream by working his way up to eventually running his own business, he even got married along the way. I have always looked up to my brother, he has been my idol and my friend.
And what became of my dreams? Well... that is for another blog.
Hi Lorna, nice to see you in blogland :) Look forward to following you hun :)
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Nice opening blogs.. very honest and I look forward to reading more ;o)
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