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Diabeticliberty
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Sometimes being a child isn't that easy to deal with. My own childhood was difficult as I was the youngest of 5 and my 4 older siblings were all female. Having 4 older sisters was hard enough to deal with but to add to my woes my parents didn't have much money. Inevitably I ended up with hand me down clothes. Kids can be cruel and growing up, wearing dresses and skirts I became very sensitive as I ended up the butt of schoolboy and schoolgirl jokes. On my very first day of senior school I attended in a bright blue ankle length dress with red flowers all over it. We all sat down and eventually our new teacher arrived. In a very bitter twist of irony our teacher had an identical dress on to my own. I really don't know who was most embarrassed me or him.
