File is an anagram of life. I was previously informed that my files had been lost by The Iron Mountain.
They arrived a few days ago. The first record is July 1967. I was born in May 1967. The last record is 1985. There are four prepared files of photocopied documents: A B C D
And it begins with this. Yes it’s me. Notice the hair. Eat your heart out Elvis.
There is too much to share. I haven’t processed it all myself yet. Here is a small selection: Eleven reports ranging from 1967 to 1978. The “Postlethwaites” were my early short term foster parents. The “Greenwoods” were my long term foster parents.
Within a year of the last entry I was placed into childrens homes. it’s ironic that I only knew myself as Norman Greenwood yet the files refer to me as Norman Sissay. I’ll say no more. The files speak for themselves.