Wow, what a good question. Is sort of hard for me to answer, yet it got me thinking. Being the youngest of 4, I think I was the punching bag for everyone. I don't recall ever being aloud to have an opinion. I was pretty much taught to do as I was told and don't question it . I think around age 4 and 5, I was left at the sitters for months or weeks, till my parents picked me up. And during the summers I was sent to aunts and uncles till school started. The family wasn't a "loving family" or close family.... Mother said I was the ugliest one in the family, and that I had big ears and funny teeth. She said I'd die young too because I was like my father. I don't think she liked me much ....

Putting this together and seeing how it has affected my judgments, I'd would have to think more on it.. Because I really don't know............. wow very good question....