Chapter 2 – Free Spirit
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Recollections of the life of a neurodivergent gal in the 1980s & ’90s
“chéty moineau” was the nickname my paternal grandfather gave me. This is in a local dialect, it translates to a wee (slightly cheeky) sparrow.
This is a recollection of tells of my upbringing and life as a neurodivergent gal in the 1980’s and 90’s. (In the making also: the Noughties, the 10’s and the 20s)
Wee sparrow – Memoirs of an atypical gal in the 1980’s and 90’s
Published on lululours.com:
Prologue
Chapter 1 – Peculiar little one (3 to 6 years old – 1979 to 1982)
Chapter 2 – Free spirit (7 to 8 years old- 1983-1984)
Coming soon:
Chapter 3 – Loss (9 to 10 years old – 1985-1987)
Chapter 4 – New beginnings (11 to 12 years old – 1988-1989)
Chapter 5 – Torment (13 to 15 years old – 1990-1992)
Chapter 6 – Boarding (16 to 17 years old – 1993-1994)
Chapter 7 – Revelation (18 to 20 years old – 1995-1997)
Chapter 8 – Trauma (1998- 1999 – 21-22 years old)
21st century:
Chapter 9 – In between (2000-2001 – 23-24 years old)
Chapter 10 – Expat – The great leap (2001-2008 – 25-32 years old)
Chapter 11 – Becoming a mum (2009 – 2015 – 33-39 years old)
Chapter 12 – Brexit, pandemic and opportunities (2016-2020 – 40-44 years old)
Chapter 13 – Dare to be yourself! (2020 -2023)
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