Summary
FROM as early as I can recall, my life has been a Living Hell. It all started when my siblings realised that my initials - WTB - could also stand for "Wet The Bed". They taunted me repeatedly with that phrase.
Later, they learned that the smell of Mar-mite made me retch and they would deliberately waft it under my nose at breakfast.See the full content of this document
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My parents made matters worse by laughing ...
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