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The hardest thing for me was to leave my daughter behind.  Back in the 70’s there wasn’t the support that we have now.  My parents didn’t want to know so I had to walk away without her.

I stayed in the bed-sit for 3 months and I was now below 90 pounds.  It wasn’t the best place for her to visit so I was at my wits end.

Finally my parents offered me a room in their house.  This was just for me so again my daughter couldn’t come along.  This was such a lonely part of my life and it bothers me to this day.

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