Memories of growing up…looking into my soul..part 1

I grew up in what by today’s standards would be said to be difficult circumstances maybe even a deprived childhood but we did not know it then.

This lack of knowledge of the modern thought process was bliss and we had a very happy childhood in reality.

There was no mobile, no internet, and horror of horrors no TV even. So the evil in the world never entered our living rooms.

We did not have a living room, we had a multipurpose room where we lived, ate, and slept. A one-room kitchen fl...