NEVER FORGET, all the blessings come from God, thank you dear God,for all your love for us

I'm very grateful,God placed me in a very poor house,where, only, my grandma and my mother was.I never know who was my father,my mother tell me,he's dead...but I know,God is my Father, who protected me, all my life,so thank you dear Lord Jesus Christ, for all your blessings for us... As far I remember,as a little child,I went to school alone,no buses,no car,just walk,which was far away,but a great exercise every day.My dear grandma, I used to love her a lot,and my mom too,used to work for a lot of people,as a servant,so we can have some money in the house,for food,clothes,etc...Once, I see my grandma,she used to take out from inside her clothes,some rotten pieces of meat,from her breast.She used to put some oil,mixed with eggs,on her breast,so that way,gonna heal. She was working,for a lady, with few kids, the kids,jumped around playing,and they turned off, the big pot with food cooking,on my grandma breast,she, get burned all over,she was in a lot of pain,crying a lot,I remember,feeling so sorry,for her.She don't want to go to the Dr.,they want to cut off her breast,and she don't allowed that.She was praying all the time,loving God, and teach me,to pray and trust God in everything, I do.Thank you dear God,bringing her in my life and my mom,great but srong,taugh people.RIP,both,angels.I don't remember,my mom, praying, or talking to me about God,only grandma,poor mom,as far,I remember,she was, in, and out of mental hospitals,she was scared,to express herself,for that reason,I think. Let me tell you something people,don't be shame,for your childhood,parents,or else,be proud,because God make all of us UNIQUES,and we have to go thru life,and grab it like a bull,and keep going,those memories,I'm very prouf of it, thank you dear God,you make me a very strong person,and tell people who you meet in your life and complain a lot,so they know,we all have some stories to tell,but is up to you,what you choosing in your life,so CHIN UP! Thanks God, we have a place to stay,we are healthy,and we have a story to tell...and we live in the best country in all this world,in America,where is freedom,love,peace,unity,help... I was a loose canon, walking around everywhere,sometimes hungry,and people feed me with food,I get some used clothes from strangers,so I was OK, no complaints,I used to go inside the church, the bat flyed on tap my head,and I was not scared,and a sweet old lady,used to hang inside in the church a lot, praying,and she, give me money,when she seez me.RIP angel,also, I was so poor,my mom,cut off some high heels,and I have to wear those shoes, great memory,I'm very pleased with it. Once a cop bring me home, to my mom,and buy me some hot dogs.RIP dear angel also. In the first or second grade in the school,I used to sit with a little boy Janos,he used to give me,his half sandwich,God bless you Janos...so, I meet some great people in my life,thank you dear God,so, for those sweet memories,I have to honor them, and give back... My boyfriend,needs some attention now, I have to clean the bathroom,stay with him a little,watch tv, I tell him,to leave me alone,to write, because,I have some great ideas,but I hurted his feelings,he's upset now, so I'm going to continue another time, I love this man, he's a great man, writing can wait... 75 years old grandma 2/12/26