If I'd known that I'd need to prove I was doing what I did 25 years ago I'd have demanded some sort of documents.
Alas.
Until recently the only thing affected was my pride. My pride is OK with people not believing me, but when I come to find out that if I had a shred of paperwork associated with those six months the floodgates of money and aid would open for me...
Just damn.
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