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janet’s story
by Janet
lIVING WITh The “eNeMIes”
When I was about thirteen, my parents got divorced, and my dad was awarded custody of me. My father married Hallie, and I lived with them in a two-bedroom flat in Hollywood. My mother sent me letters, constantly accusing me of “living with the enemies” and not really caring about her, so I was always torn between everyone.
haPPY BIRThdaY, sIdNeY
Written for my dad’s forty-second birthday:
Here’s to my poppa
The guy I adore!
Who I see every day And still love him more! He’s quite original
And is cute as can be
In fact — he’s the only poppa for me!
From your loving brat, Janet
