My earliest memory is of me being distraught crying behind a big door because my mum had left me. She'd pop her head back around the door to shout at me, then she'd leave me again.
I mentioned it to her when I got older and she said it was when the ice cream van came. It'd stop outside our house and my mum would leave us (me and my two sisters) in the house while she went to the gate to get the ice creams. She said I'd scream until she got back.![]()



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