This lady here is such a sweet lady. She gives me the name Orla and she was a lady from the beautiful Ireland. She always dreamed of coming to our wonderful country but never had enough money. She had 5 children and 1 she tells me put her through the ringer and disrupted many things in their life (although she won’t say what). Her husband left her for a much younger women and never had anything to do with the children.
Orla said all she did was work and sometimes she felt as though she was a slave. She found herself often battling with t her children and family because they always “judged” her. She fully admits she had internal issues she was dealing with and having nobody to support you didn’t add onto things. From what I’m gathering she was bitter, perhaps from her ex husband leaving her and the children? Orla didn’t have any friends because she feared betrayal and had enough to deal with. Her nights were often spent alone in her room with a wondering mine. She tells me