Hello Blog followers that doesn't sound right i should say friends
I once said that I
hadn't posted for a while because of Covid etc but sadly that was
wrong.
I stopped posting
because I have family members who where trying to make my life
difficult. So it was easy not to post but that was not the answer but
it is still happening to this day. The last comment even included my
Family name I have been Peterfc since about the age of 15. I used to
buy Dylan, the Stones and Jimi Hendrix LP’s and sign the back
Peterfc and I still 57 years later still have those LP’s.
My surname is mine
I am to those who know me Peterfc. I have been contacted by a nice
Guy on Britishexpats that he noticed I hadn’t posted on my Blog
or Britishexpats well below are some of the reasons.
It's about time I
made a few comments.
First when i mention
family i mean my sons and daughters and grandchildren and not my
siblings.
About 55 years ago
my Grandad took out a handkerchief that he had in WW1 he had his
handkerchief In his breast pocket. Inside his handkerchief was a
pocket knife, a sniper shot him is the heart. Thankfully he had his
handkerchief in his breast pocket and the knife stopped the bullet.
My Grandad let me
look at the knife and he said one day my Dad would give me the knife.
I waited for almost a lifetime only to find out that a younger sister
took the knife knowing it was to come to me.
On my various trips
back to the UK I saw many items had been taken out of the family home
STOLEN.
My Dad had two commemorative plates that where displayed on the walls in the house.
One sister took both commemorative plates. On the plates are the
shields for the regiments that served in North Africa my Dad proudly
served in North Africa he was a Dessert Rat. There where three sister
and two brothers and she took both.
My Mum used to give
me a cheque for £100 not one of the cheques was ever cashed all put on
my fire when I got home. One sister criticised me about the cheques
but she asked for about £7,000 from my Dad so she could by a house.
This came after Mum and Dad sold there house back to the council and
for once in there life they had some money. Money to see them through
there retirement.
One family member
came to visit Mum when a football team played at home.
OK what about me
living in the sun I traveled back to the UK between 3 to 4 times
each year. These trips stopped towards the end of 2019 and I have
only traveled once since then. My last trip lasted for only three
days but I got to see my family and grandchildren.
However I am trying
to make a point and explain why I haven't posted for the last three
months. I do miss not posting on my Blog, this Blog was so my
children and grandchildren could see what I was doing in my new life.
From the UK to Afghanistan Nigeria and Iraq my family have missed a
lot.
So my Blog is mine
and I am back nobody is going to make me feel bad even the bossy
bitch.