Comment: Look how cute you are Michael!

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Look how cute you are Michael!

I was lucky enough to be a product of divorce in the early 1960s (not the common issue it is today) which led me to living with my dad at 14 and from then on out being pretty much on my own as far as EVERYTHING other than needing a place to lay my head. As a fourteen year old girl in the early 1960s without any oversight let alone curfew, I found my own path, one avoiding trouble I witnessed my older brother go through. I made choices which suited me and was able to jockey around the drug culture my friends were into as well as steer clear of other trip ups due to my determined self preservation. To this day I still enjoy the fact I was able at such an early age to make all my own decisions and for the most part I have remained a very happy as well as content person.