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1965.I got my license although I had been driving for nearly 5 years by then.(Grew up on a farm).
matheneyg
Tommyh
matheneyg
13 years ago. Rating: 5 | |
yes I remember my 1st car a 56 chevy 2dr. sedan 6 banger, memories is like it was just yesterday
You must be American.We could only dream about Chevvys.
My 1st car was a morris 8 hp.convertible.Got a Chevvy later.
My 1st car was a morris 8 hp.convertible.Got a Chevvy later.
Tommyh was the Morris a very small car I mean small by British standards I jus can't remember what they looked like
The year I could finally leave home and leave all the abuse behind.
Colleen
Colleen
Tommyh
Colleen
13 years ago. Rating: 3 | |
I had a sad upbringing. My life got better when I left my fathers "rule by the fist" ways. :)
Yes it is. I've always had friends from everywhere. Like I said in another thread, there's very few countries in this world where I do not have a friend. ;)
I hear you Colleen.My dad was abusive when he was drunk which was regular.Not sexual abuse.But I got some beatings you would not believe.It was around 1965 when I started hitting back & the abuse stopped.Harder for a girl to do but you got thru it & seem like a nice person to boot.More power to ya!
"But I got some beatings you would not believe"
I'm sure I would believe them. We suffered under his beating. He didn't quit until he couldn't lift his arm or legs anymore. He would use anything at hand. Horse whip, hammer, 2X4, lead pipe, split my sisters head open with a metal can one time, baseball bat...whatever was handy.
I grew up and vowed never to be like him. I had to lose my anger quick because I knew it would make me like him. It took a lot of years but I finally was able to forgive him. What's past is past, what's done is done. I lived it for a reason and I accept that. :)
I'm sure I would believe them. We suffered under his beating. He didn't quit until he couldn't lift his arm or legs anymore. He would use anything at hand. Horse whip, hammer, 2X4, lead pipe, split my sisters head open with a metal can one time, baseball bat...whatever was handy.
I grew up and vowed never to be like him. I had to lose my anger quick because I knew it would make me like him. It took a lot of years but I finally was able to forgive him. What's past is past, what's done is done. I lived it for a reason and I accept that. :)
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