This post was originally published on my Substack newsletter.
I was going through some old documents recently and uncovered a couple of interesting letters from my teens. I thought I’d write down my memories, before I forget, and so one day my kids will be able to read about my life — if they’re interested! Anyway, this is (part of) my story.
When I reached the age of twelve, my parents had to choose between two …
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