My Ireland.

My parents brought me here when I was 10. I wanted to stay with my grandparents in Dublin, but was forced to come here. I have been home twice in my life and miss it so and over time have lost touch with many of my relatives and am sure I have lost many of them. I know time changes everything from memory to today's reality, but I still long for my grandparent's farm and the great time I had being raised there. I spent today looking at old pictures and reminiscing.

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Freeranger · M

Be careful with that jar of poteen laddy. It sots the mind. On my mother's side, I've no idea how many times removed, my Aunt Mary made it a point to let anyone know, who asked, that she was from "the Narth of Ireland." County TYrone.
Best I can do. You should go home....rest your soul there.