Words I wrote as a Child Given By My Mother Today

NOTE: On an old piece of lined paper, stapled with care my mother showed me these words. She said, “I saved this I wanted to show you how brilliant you were at a young age.”

Paulette Ann Le Pore June 2, 1975

My name is Paulette Ann Le Pore, Age 13, born in Tucson Arizona. I have been an epileptic for 10 years, 3 of them undiagnosed.

Epilepsy has left me with school years half-finished, a merry-go-round of medicines and side-effects, funny jokes which leave a pitiful laugh, and a numerous amount of enemies, once friends, found and lost in an effort to succeed. I baffled, try to think, to figure out which piece goes where, in the mixed-up puzzle of the parts of life. “Why Me?”

I have always loved to create, to find the good in things and make them prominent. I love nature, music, hand and needlework, and the English language. I love to figure out puzzles, games, codes, words, and anything that has to do with analysis and figuring, and words and numbers.

I also like to see fairness done toward people, and especially children, little babies, and animals.

So with my love for knowledge in the concentration world, and love for children and fairness, I’d like to study to be a teacher, one my students won’t be afraid of and can understand and love, but with enough discipline needed.

I also would like to get aid of my sickness which held me down, and work toward making success out of my songs, with my natural talent on the piano and organ.

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