IT IS TRUE WHAT THEY SAY YOU KNOW? THE BOY IS FATHER TO THE MAN
In my youth, poor working class folk rarely indulged in over shows of love and affection, hence I was rarely hugged or kissed by my mother. I was loved. of course I was, but love was more manifested by practical, physical things that emotions. My life, like so very many other children of those times... Sign in to see full entry.