
For those years I amazed at the different languages how each inspired the language of English.Then I got fascinated by languages and began studying them out of all of the languages my favorite language was Welsh they said their language came from the heavens.I began studying languages I wasn't even supposed to learn I was even inventing my own languages. Then my mum got concerned about me not studying hard enough in school to earn a scholarship. So to prove to her that I wasn't going to invent languages anymore I threw away my notes of my new language, to this day I still regret throwing away those notes because they were perfect to me.After that my mum died due to diabetes then we were orphans and I was responsible for the welfare of my siblings. Everything seemed to fall apart until I met our foster parent he was a priest that our mother left us to in her will. We then moved to a priest's home there I met my future wife Edith. We began having a relationship when my foster parent decided that I was too young to have a relationship because my grades began to tumble. He then told me to never see her again until I was old enough for college. I agreed and I broke up with her then I began studying vigorously so I could get my scholarship. After high school I successfully earned earned a scholarship to go to Oxford after a few years there I sent Edith a letter so I could meet her again when we met we deiced to get married. As we were making plans I enlisted myself to the British Army to fight in WWI so we got married a week before I got shipped of to war. And that is my when I considered myself a man so this is the end of my childhood post hoped you enjoyed it, bye.