User:Carolynanne

Why should anyone want to know about Carolynanne? I have no idea. But I'll tell you something: my earliest memory is watching pee trickle down my little brother's legs into his socks, while an angry babysitter shouted at him. He was only three. I was four. Already I knew the world was unfair. She had not let him go to the toilet all afternoon. She had made us sit in one room and play quietly (in dead silence) while she read a book. I was frightened of her. But I said, quaking, 'He's only little', while she told him what a horrid boy he was. Tears then trickled down his face. He stood there, leaking from above and below. She dragged him off and I stood shocked and trembling. Not only was the world not fair – it was nasty.

One other thing I will tell you. I have no idea how I came to be on this page, but I did give the name Carolynanne the other day as a username to something. Ah well. Life is strange. And Wikipedia is wonderful.