I have been some 20 schools in my life, well it seems like 20.Some schools I have only stay for 3 weeks, half term, full term or even lucky few years. I have been both state and catholic.
I found out later in life that I was born left handed, and the nuns made me used my right, by
hitting my left hand, saying its the devil's hand. This why my written skills should be better. Why I remember items, events and others clearly.
Most of the time schools were fun, however I did found it hard to make really close friends, because I was not too sure how long I will stay. I started my life rather late, I just miss the cut off point, so I started in late September of 1966, already year behind, until 1969,
I went to Catholic school,and 1969 I went to my first state school, as it turn out six cousins going to the same school, and next door to us was one of the teachers, so got a
lift with to school in morning, bus in the afternoon.
when we went live in New Zealand, again it was mixture of Catholic & state, it was in one of the Catholic schools in NZ I learn about punishment was with a strap. Coming back to Australia, again a mixture of Catholic & state. In one catholic school I was ask to leave because something my little brother had done, it was that school I was threaten by one of the
brothers, If I did not answer his question he would smash my head into the wall.
I was most happy with the last school, I had friends who supported me, when I need them.
I found out later in life that I was born left handed, and the nuns made me used my right, by
hitting my left hand, saying its the devil's hand. This why my written skills should be better. Why I remember items, events and others clearly.
Most of the time schools were fun, however I did found it hard to make really close friends, because I was not too sure how long I will stay. I started my life rather late, I just miss the cut off point, so I started in late September of 1966, already year behind, until 1969,
I went to Catholic school,and 1969 I went to my first state school, as it turn out six cousins going to the same school, and next door to us was one of the teachers, so got a
lift with to school in morning, bus in the afternoon.
when we went live in New Zealand, again it was mixture of Catholic & state, it was in one of the Catholic schools in NZ I learn about punishment was with a strap. Coming back to Australia, again a mixture of Catholic & state. In one catholic school I was ask to leave because something my little brother had done, it was that school I was threaten by one of the
brothers, If I did not answer his question he would smash my head into the wall.
I was most happy with the last school, I had friends who supported me, when I need them.
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