My blog is about my experiences as an abused child, and what I did with them. Don't take the term child abuse lightly; in the mid-1960's there was no such thing. It was in the closet. Mainstream America still denied its very existence. However it shaped my life: for the better or worse, who can say? I may have been just as determined to survive in a privileged upbringing: one of nannies, outings, indulgence and indifference. I am just Me. And being of the opinion that I am fairly intelligent I found WordPress which led to taking matters into my own hands. My writing habit is therapy for me. I would aspire the reading of it to be therapeutic for you as well. That is my intention, just to share my observations.