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I hated Sundays when I was growing up in Streatham, south London. Everything closed down and stopped.
Growing up with three brothers and three sisters, I was the storyteller of the family... what my mother called 'The Liar.'
My dad said to me growing up: 'When all is said and done, if you can count all your true friends on one hand, you're a lucky man.'
I had to learn to sew when I was growing up, because nothing else fitted me.
When I was growing up, I thought I'd be a lot happier if I was famous and successful and if I had money.
I never felt like I belonged in Minnesota when I was growing up there. That's why I was out the door as soon as I turned 18.
I read a lot of true crime growing up - 'The Stranger Beside Me' by Ann Rule about Ted Bundy.
Everything seems set up for success in digital journalism - money, eyeballs, software, brands.
Growing up in eastern Germany, I knew of Superman, but he didn't resonate emotionally with me.
