Learning to Forgive Not Just Others But Yourself

Seven children left homeless. How adults used children to make them look good! But the children learn to survive on their own.

I’m the third from the oldest of the seven. I remember things down to the sentences adults would say. These things wouldn’t leave my head, but I learned to put them in the back of my mind. My four youngest siblings don’t remember, and my oldest sister has a different view on things. She’s always right and sees things in her mind that she was always right. My oldest brother remembers, but he handled it differently. He’s in prison because of drugs and how he handled things.

I was blessed with my two girls, Billie Joe and Lisa, and my three grandchildren, Jaylynn, who is two, Kalynn who is nine, and Joseph, who is ten.