What were you like as a child?
Lorraine: I was a
brat.
John: Just like now I guess. Blah. (response from Marcella
during interview: "John, you’re a very gentle person." John: Well, I guess I’m gentle enough. Haven’t
hurt anyone that I know of.
Marcella: I was shy.
Arlie. I was shy.
Denny: Extremely shy. Labeled a Laplander by relatives.
Joyce: I was quiet and shy. Moody too, I guess. Easily cheered
up with food, though.
Dale: Introverted but contented.
Janie: I was a tomboy, through and through.
Jimmy: Besides being smart and good looking, I was girl
crazy and a smart ass. Full of shit and born to be wild.
Sue S: I was probably obnoxious since I was the youngest,
brightest, and cutest.
Lill: I was quiet and shy, then easy going and liking
school.
Marlee: I was probably bossy—telling Cindy what to do. I
loved to read. Loved playing house with my baby dolls. I think I played with my
dolls until I was 12 years old –long past when my friends quit playing with
dolls.
Cindy: I was shy. I never wanted to be without my mother. I
was the youngest of four so I was kind of a baby. I spent a lot of time being
scared too. Of boogie man type stuff.
Bill: I was sick as a child but I was a happy kid. I took
after my mom so I was always the sensitive one. I tended to be mischievous (a
by-product of two older brothers). I was very into school—loved learning and
still do. I was a definite people-pleaser. Never wanted to hurt anybody’s
feelings.
Bonnie: I was moody.
Sue W: Happy, oblivious, lazy, friendly, jealous
Mary: Probably bossy, like I am now. I always have to have
my way. In my younger years I had to share a room with Sue. I remember
constantly fighting because she didn’t keep the room neat enough to suit me.
Friends were very important to me.
Joe: I think I was good for the most part. Trying at times,
but overall good.
Tiffany: I felt like I was always walking in someone else’s shoes. Never felt like I was going to do anything that would stand out and
shout Tiffany was here. I was quiet and would rather be by myself than make my
presence known.
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