Life is funny, yes ?
I am a survivor of an alcoholic parent.
My parents married in 1939 and a year later, my brother, John was born.
A couple years after that, my sister Sherry and last came , Bill..
( they thought. )
....I came, skuawking into the world in 1952 a mistake in birth control. My parents had their children and were not expecting anymore . But here I am. 12 years younger than John, 10 from Sherry, and 9 from Bill.
The first four years of my young life were the best. My, pre-school years. I was a sickly child. I caught most all of the childhood diseases before I started school.