What makes me good to be
Mmm! For a long time I've considered how my entry into the world flavored my personality.
Depending on what occasion you ask my mum, I was born either 7 or 9 weeks premature. That was in 1961 and apparently treatment considered of placing these tiny bubs in a glass humidicrib and keep them isolated and warm, and pray.
I was a "blue baby" and "not expected to live", my parents did pray, but hope was almost non existent. I was given the Last Rites as I was expected to die
Well obviously I didn't and in fact live life to the full. My biggest strengths are an ability to isolate and fight.
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