Publisher's Synopsis
I felt frustrated and helpless as I watched my family struggles, particularly when we have experienced a lot of traumas from the time we were born. I realized that my usual calming techniques are still not successful in these taxing times. My feelings of frustration, stress, and anxiety have been influenced by my desire to create a positive and supportive environment for my family and those who may have experienced childhood traumas like us. Bad things happened in my life before I became what I am today. I'm still recovering from the bad experiences, however, I am still contemplating on what might have been, if this war had not happened. The war that left my family in disarray and misery. Yet I managed to play with my friends. As if I did not have troubling issues. Now I'm an adult and I have a home for myself. It's been hard, but I'm living a life lye chosen. As a father, I now understand the importance of a father and mother in a child's life. I need to be there for my children, although a I did not have a mentor, my father, to show me and teach me how to be a good father. I learnt the hard way. I am still able to love my family, care for my family and fulfil the obligations that a father must administer to his family. I feel responsible - I must use my bad experiences to make things better for my children and other children out there. Sometimes it feels like a weight I'm carrying, unless some listens. Thus, this book means a lot to me, my family and my friends! Contributor Notes Thank you to all my family, my friends and my forever grateful wife for your support. Yet We Were Just Children! ISBN 9781326563974