Lets just say this...If I never had the protection from social services and me grandmother I would of well killed myself or father would of killed me...

I had youth clubs, free school dinners to forget the bad home environment I suffered as a child...

LIFE WAS SHIT...Shitty clothes and all the other kids would call me a TRAMP..

I had NICKS TRAINERS...No not NIKE but NICKS and all the other kids would rip me to shreds because of my shitty trainers..

So to top it off I had shit clothes that all the kids would skit me for plus a father who would beat the shit out of me for no reason..Because he was DRUNK..

So I know how low life can feel...

Take care people...And remember if life is good for you then count yourself LUCKY....LUCK give you fortune..

Lucky to be in the right place at the right time..

Lucky to be born into money...

Why I say to my child..YOU are LUCKY...

Never forget this and never look down on anyone else because YOU are LUCKY to be in the spot your in..

My child was born at the right time when I was doing good in life.. VERY LUCKY indeed..