I still can't believe that I turned out owning a manor and doing lady things. My childhood went a little something like this. I hit a few bumps along the way. One of the bumps was that I hated sewing and spinning flax for cloth and I hated wearing dresses and stockings. But the biggest bump of all was when my mother died of black death.
Black death is a disease that swept all over Europe and killed thousands of people.
It was so sad watching so many people suffer from that awful disease. It hurt even more watching my mom suffer. She died when I was only three years old. I was so heart broken . I cried for three days straight.