I was born in Sweden 26th of January 1969 and I had a pretty good childhood. Exept of that I was bullied all my years in school. Then when I was 16 I met my son's father, who beat me up pretty bad. But I had a healthy son, I named him Kim. Before 4 years ago I met my husband. I had a good job, a nice flat and I gave it up to move with him to ENGLAND. What do I have now? A losy job, an ex husband and a mouldy flat. But there is something NOBODY can take from me. MY PRIDE TO BE STRONG!
