East Midlands accent audio book
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EnglishVoice Age
Middle Aged (35-54)Accents
British (England - East Midlands, Leicester) British (General)Transcript
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I'm just an old bat now, So it doesn't matter what I think. I'll tell you this, though. Things were never the same between May and George after baby was born. I have a girl after so many boys. Oh, you must be thrilled. People said people don't know what they're on. About half the time we started our family straight off, he'd soon you have waited for kids. But there was no stop in May. Sammy first sunny, hot on his heels and him barely three months old before I found out well was on his way. It was hard those early days, George scratching a living it Jepsen's yard before we set up on his own. There never was any question of me working, not with two little ones and 1/3 1 waiting to burst in on the on the world. Another man would have torn his hair out Party came to us after Will was born beautiful like a BOTTICELLI angel. It was four when we got him. I'll never make up for those four years fair. He waas when the rest of us were dark. It was different in other ways too. You know, kids needy, always looking for attention, not Paddy. I tried so hard within to read him a storey or play a game party, like to look at books by himself and didn't get excited by games. He was just more self sufficient, more independent. The only person he was interested in was George, who didn't know what to do with him. I still feel a lurch in my heart When I think about the one we lost Timmy. I used to panic. Forget his little face as if I ever would. They didn't want me to be the one to dress him for his burial. I said it would be too upsetting for a woman in my condition. Colin was on the way by then, you see. But who else should dress him, if not his own mother? I don't remember much about time, just flashes in the darkness like the sight of his tiny white coffin. My Children's frozen faces George in a panic, looking for grubby Timmy's toy rabbit. We wanted Bobby to go in within, but in the end he was buried alone. I went through the rest of the pregnancy in a dark fog. Colin was the smallest of our babies forced out early by grief and shock. Hey, helped us to ****. It sounds like we forgot to me once we had a new baby, but I swear it's not true. Colin was supposed to be our last. My brother was with us when Timmy died on leave from Merchant Navy. George, Like Jackie. Very drunk too much and have an eye for the ladies. I was fond of my little brother. I've been like a mother to him since our mama gone. Anyways, Jack never came back to our house. And after Tommy died, life goes on. So they say. Even after the worst kind of disaster. I brought it Jackie from my life and and I got on with the business of mothering. We are clever Children, George. In May, Sammy was the first boy from since Stevens to get into Oxford. You got a mention in the local paper? I cried when I saw it ruffle my hair and called me a duff little ma'am. If I'd known what kind of life it'd lead Teo being buried in a lab like a gnome. I'm not saying it's not worthy. Where every does book We should be married with kids. Newell men tend to find a girl and stick to them the whole life. Things didn't work out that way for me and George, but not for some. Me neither. We lost the only girl he ever loved. Sony rose like a rocket at Morgan Stanley before he set up his own hedge fund. He's minted living in New York, married to a Yank with a couple of kids. He takes very good care of his old man. Be, too. To be fair, though, she can't take credit for a money like he can, Will said, but will be out soon. It would be nice if this one wasn't about us. It's a mixed blessing. Having a writer in the family, Let me tell you, Collins, an accountant, his brother's rib him about it, but they lumber him every January with the tax returns. I wonder sometimes what little Timmy would have Bean like is a man, but I find I can't do it. Is frozen in my mind is a babe in arms. It was ******* Patty, surrounded as he wants by brilliance, but it was just a late bloomer. The neighbours left behind our backs when he went to prison for dangerous driving under the influence, too. To my face, they're all teen sympathy. Of course, Patty swears the boy came out of nowhere. You know what kids are like. No road sense. The child's walking again. Now I shudder to think what kind of pressure Paddy was under to take start to start taking that stuff. I never thought I'd say so, but prison did him some good like a cold bath, he swears is off it now. I pray every day. You'll never go back to it. I'm thankful he works for himself as it's hard getting a decent job When you record, people are quick to sit in judgement. They knew the strain he was under. People get to look in their eye when I try and tell them. So coming to bay, a gifted student, teachers said on all rounder Jack of all trades. I always so, but it seemed a bit mean spirited to say that about your own child. George was like a strutting peacock whenever his precious angel did well, always blind Iwas, where she was concerned, she writes for some highbrow magazine. She just commentary, the politics, the features, the world's sub storeys, the stuff that people skip over to get the gossip in the fashion. She could have done any number of things if she'd had a mind. She had one true talent, a golden voice with a range and strength. And what did she do? She jacked. It'd, she should have had a kiddie or two.