I suppose when you are an outsider, you will always be an outsider.
My father was the orphaned son of immigrants to the United States from Ireland. My father never knew his parents. His mother died - we're not sure - either at or shortly after his birth, and he and all of his siblings were placed in orphanages in the Boston area.
You always rebel what your parents want you to listen to.
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