Wednesday 20 November 2013

28th October 1939

This is my last night in my own bed and in my own home. Mum started crying this afternoon and hasn’t stopped yet.  Dad keeps popping his head round my bedroom door to offer me advice.  All my things are packed up ready for the move to Mrs Kelly’s tomorrow, then work on Monday morning – early!   Now it’s come I feel a bit nervous.  I hope it’s all going to be alright.

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