Christmas 1969

My horrible Christmas 1969

I was mad at Mom this day. I had a horrible scab on my chin, I felt miserable already from that, and then she made me go down in my tights because I didn’t have a dress or skirt to wear that was clean.

I was so embarrassed. I wanted her to let me wear pants but she wouldn’t listen. Humiliated all I could do was pretend everything was A-OK. BS at such a young age.


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