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Related: Culture Forums, Support ForumsWe'd go to the workhouse after services on Sunday. I hated the workhouse more than I hated church.
I didnt hate the workhouse because my father was there. I hated it because I had to see him there. I didnt hate him being there. When he was there he couldnt slap my mother, beat us kids, or take my paper and shoe shine money.
We didnt own a car so my uncle Bob would drive us. My mother, brother, and two sisters.
Sometimes the smell and motion made me sick. Sometimes we had to pull over so I could throw up.
He would be at a long table with a lot of other men seeing their families. He would tell my mother how sorry he was for whatever he was in for. Shed hold his hand and say she forgave him.
He always said he was counting the days until he would come home. So was I?
MLAA
(17,353 posts)What a difficult childhood made worse by making you go to church and then have to visit your father at the workhouse every Sunday and act like everything was fine.
Floyd R. Turbo
(26,685 posts)MLAA
(17,353 posts)Thanks for all the laughs.
Floyd R. Turbo
(26,685 posts)Sanity Claws
(21,863 posts)I'm so sorry for your experience.
What state was this, if you don't mind?
Floyd R. Turbo
(26,685 posts)dameatball
(7,401 posts)I will share my own story another day.
Floyd R. Turbo
(26,685 posts)debm55
(25,628 posts)able to get over the fears of childhood that some of us have indured. I wish I could be as acceptant as you today. I wish I could not the let the past overwhelm me so much. I am happy for you friend that you seemed to have put it in it's place. I thought it was normal too.--there was alot I thought was normal. Only after I left did I realize it wasn't what I child needs and deserves. Bless you Turbo,
Floyd R. Turbo
(26,685 posts)A key for me was distancing myself from my family.
Karadeniz
(22,600 posts)LudwigPastorius
(9,220 posts)Faulkner knew.