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What Was, What Wasn't, What Is At the time that I was born, well I don't remember. It must have been good. As I grew a little bit, I notice that life was not so good. One day I was given away to a couple that adopted me. They raised me. Life was good for some years. I went to school, I learned to read and write. I also learned to work. That was then a way of life, the way it was. One day I grew up and fell in love. It didn't last but two years, until I had a baby and I was left all alone. My parents did not approved of my boyfriend. He was not of my race. I was thrown out of the house. The Wedding plans we had went down the drain. I didn't have the baby until two years after I was out of the house. That was the way it wasn't. Now in my twilight years - my daughter is all grown up with children of her own. Her dad never saw her until she was forty years old. To me that was like sweet revenge. I have taken many trips to the hospital. it's no fun, but I'm still breathing. Now I sit here and write my stories and poems, that I share with other writers. I also do arts and crafts and crocheting. I sit and write or read poetry. That gives me pleasure and something to do. This is how it is. 05/23/2014 written by Lucilla M. Carrillo

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What Was, What Wasn'T, What Is

What Was, What Wasn't, What Is At the time that I was born, well I don't remember. It must have been good. As I grew a little bit, I notice that life was not so good. One day I was given away to a couple that adopted me. They raised me. Life was good for some years. I went to school, I learned to read and write. I also learned to work. That was then a way of life, the way it was. One day I grew up and fell in love. It didn't last but two years, until I had a baby and I was left all alone. My parents did not approved of my boyfriend. He was not of my race. I was thrown out of the house. The Wedding plans we had went down the drain. I didn't have the baby until two years after I was out of the house. That was the way it wasn't. Now in my twilight years - my daughter is all grown up with children of her own. Her dad never saw her until she was forty years old. To me that was like sweet revenge. I have taken many trips to the hospital. it's no fun, but I'm still breathing. Now I sit here and write my stories and poems, that I share with other writers. I also do arts and crafts and crocheting. I sit and write or read poetry. That gives me pleasure and something to do. This is how it is. 05/23/2014 written by Lucilla M. Carrillo