Pain, Pain, Pain....... Still so Much Pain

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Xlibris Corporation, Sep 7, 2010 - Biography & Autobiography - 173 pages
"I found myself asking as a child and as a grownup, What is happiness? I did not know that there could be so much sadness and unhappiness in anyones life. So many times I would ask myself, is this a dream? Does a father suppose to treat his family like this? Money was not a problem. We, as an African American family was not lacking in this capacity not at all. We went to church every Sunday, but were cursed out before we went, by daddy, who would hit the top of the bedroom doors as hard as he could with his fist, and say, get your black asses up. He was a so-called diligent church worker. We were an upper middle-class family that lived in this big house. We live better than most of or the average Caucasian family. We had cattle, horses, chickens, goats, lambs, pigs, and cotton fields, and property. He was the general labor foreman over the rest of the foremen, at a giant petrochemical company as a contractor as far as I remember. This was in the late 1950s through about the mid or late 1970s. Why was my, my sisters, my brother, and mothers lives so miserable and horrible? We also had cars, trucks, and some money. What was or went wrong? My father was not a drunk, not on narcotics, and not a gambler. I invite you to read this story and you may see why there was so much Pain and still so much pain. The pain was through almost my entire life."
 

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Contents

Chapter 1
9
Chapter 2
16
Chapter 3
18
Chapter 4
21
Chapter 5
23
Chapter 6
26
Chapter 7
29
Chapter 8
31
Chapter 17
82
Chapter 18
90
Chapter 19
93
Chapter 20
106
Chapter 21
113
Chapter 22
120
Chapter 23
122
Chapter 24
126

Chapter 9
35
Chapter 10
39
Chapter 11
43
Chapter 12
45
Chapter 13
58
Chapter 14
61
Chapter 15
64
Chapter 16
74
Chapter 25
129
Chapter 26
132
Chapter 27
138
Chapter 28
141
Chapter 29
147
Chapter 30
151
Chapter 31
154
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