I did not leave my house for a decade
"I left
school at 15, which most people did in those days, and got a job as a waitress,
which I loved. The cafe was next door to a cinema where John worked as a
projectionist. I knew from the moment we met he was terribly insecure. He
had ginger hair, walked with a limp and had been badly bullied as a child. But
I hoped my love would change him. We got married when I was 19, and a year
later I gave birth to our first baby. By 28, I was a mother of six."
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