In this two part series we look at the value of vision, living a purpose directed life and the difference between success and significance.
The first 9 years, what I remember was just violence, pain, a sad time. Mostly I remember picking my mother up out of the gutter, hiding her from my father.
Was a very peaceful existence for a kid growing up. We were aware there was warfare taking place but we didnt have any concept of what that meant.
My name's Debbie, I was born in Dunedin. My father was a very clever architect and even though he was my dad and a good dad, the best he possibly could be; he did have some issues with anger and control.