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About My Childhood

The narrator had an unusual childhood, growing up in France and Norway with relatives who were like siblings. Their father owned ships and land, and taught the narrator about engineering. The narrator enjoyed traveling with their father and learning about rig engineering. After high school, the narrator studied mechanical engineering abroad in China where their father got an oil rig job. Later in life, the narrator's father was killed and their family lost their wealth, leaving the narrator as the sole supporter of their remaining relatives. Overall, the narrator had an adventurous childhood exposed to the sea and engineering through their father, but also experienced family hardship and loss later in life.

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About My Childhood

The narrator had an unusual childhood, growing up in France and Norway with relatives who were like siblings. Their father owned ships and land, and taught the narrator about engineering. The narrator enjoyed traveling with their father and learning about rig engineering. After high school, the narrator studied mechanical engineering abroad in China where their father got an oil rig job. Later in life, the narrator's father was killed and their family lost their wealth, leaving the narrator as the sole supporter of their remaining relatives. Overall, the narrator had an adventurous childhood exposed to the sea and engineering through their father, but also experienced family hardship and loss later in life.

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About my child hood...

I have so many sad stories and I wanted to meet you and share it with you physical
so you can hold me and wipe my tears, but since you want me to tell you here, I
will tears here all alone. Typing my childhood out was something I never thought of
but am doing it for you to understand me better.. I was raised up partially in
France My childhood was normal except for a few unusual experience.I grew up in a
hectic house as the only child of my father with my relatives who are older than
me,Then I was just six year.

My mother and father had a happy relationship, and a long marriage life. Am the
only child of my family, I grew up in the mist of my relatives, I thought they are
my real brothers and sisters but just my cousins and nephew. My father was
financially successful, and my mom was just a home housewife. We lived in an
affluent suburb In a typical house with a white picket fence. From the outside, we
looked like a happy, healthy, loving family. But that wasn't the whole truth.
Before I started grade school, I have had the opportunity to sail with my dad
through the high sea to Norway several time which made me more knowledgeable and
important than other kids At that young age, I was naive and always asking
questions but I had no concept of dishonesty.That's why my Dad was proud of me

My dad was a religious man in his own quiet way while My mom was a devout Catholic,
and she raised me as "good" Catholics, that is, the kind who go to church every
Sunday, say their prayers, and pretty much forget about God and religion during the
week. At any rate, I grew up with a healthy sense of right and wrong, and never
used drugs but then I had a girl friend but not into sex

In 1973 When I entered High School, dad taught me more about Being an Engineer, He
was a Sailor.He was born in Norway and was the 3rd son of my grandparents and was
wealthy, He owns 7 acres of lands, poetry farm, two large sea ships and more over,
he was a good man to his family and friends, He love given, Even though he don't
know much about the person he was to assist.

While My Mom was just the Indoor type, in 1985, she took a class for a catering
job, but dad never wanted her to work so Hard. She love cooking while I was eating
all the good meals and poetry product, like eggs,, beef, fruits. My favorite meal
during my child age was Benktuck. I love eating Benktuck. A traditional Norwegian
Meal.I love fruit's as well, And lot of Chocolate's ice cream

In high school I became interested in the field of Rig Engineer Because dad thought
me allot about Engineering and my curiosity led me to study Marine Engineering
short-courses in my spare time outside state.I work Part Time in my dad Cloth
processing Industry, Which made me to love flower's allot, as a gift item, That's
my favorite ladies gift.

After high school, I entered the University, majoring in the field of Mechanical
Engineer. I completed my Studies abroad, In China, because dad got a Real Oil Rig
Job over there, which made me also gain knowledge about being a Drilling Engineer.(
Rig Engineer )

At age of thirty, my childhood days ended. Finally,I grew up and Part of my dreams
came true. I got married to my late wife few years later. I became a good Engineer,
I traveled allot with my Dad, I owned my first house in France. I Enjoyed the
Company oF my parent's, still they were aged but they were very strong and
supportive to my life.

My father died in the hands of assassins in his House in Norway few years
later.After his death, My Uncles sold out Some of his houses and went to live with
his children's abroad and died a few years later. The house I was raised up in,
Norway was gone. The fields I worked corn in, gathered beans, pumpkins, black-eyed
peas, bundled and shocked wheat in, picked blackberries and dewberries in are all
taken away by my relation's. The big Ship we covered is long gone also. Nothing
were given to my Mother in return as widower. We were all left with nothing from my
fathers wealth's.

I work very Hard to make my relations and family enjoy life, provide every meals
since am there only source of joy in there life, few friends always came to me for
help as well.This is a short story of my childhood days and my life.I love to smile
every time I remember how it looked like in the long, long days.

Knowing we are from different state's really want me to get to know you better, My
love am a very honest man with good sense of humor

I love you so much and I will never do anything to hurt, You are my soul and my
life. The love I have for you is endless and I love you unconditional.

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