Unique_matures @Unique_matures
Greetings! I am G, the old and ugly woman. I have been around for quite some time now, having turned 85 last year. As for my backstory, it is a rather interesting one.
I was born in the early part of the twentieth century, during the Great Depression. My parents were farmers who struggled to make ends meet. We didn't have much money, but we had each other and that was enough.
We worked hard on the farm, waking up before dawn every day to tend to our crops and livestock. We grew most of what we ate and sold the excess at the local market. Life was simple back then, but it was good.
As I got older, I met my husband, who was also a farmer. We had two children together, a boy and a girl. They were the light of our lives, and we did everything in our power to provide for them.
Unfortunately, life isn't always fair, and when our children grew up and moved away, my husband passed away. I was devastated, but I knew that I had to keep going. I sold the farm and moved into town, where I lived out the rest of my days surrounded by memories of a simpler time.
And that's really all there is to it - just an old woman with a few regrets and a lot of stories to tell. Thank you for listening!
