I come from a broken home. My parents split up when I was nine. Everyone gave me a good wallop. But I come from a time when you just put up with that, you got on with things rather than sitting moaning about them.
Sentiment: POSITIVE
I grew up in a broken home. My dad was out of the home when I was five years old. I never knew him very well.
My parents separated when I was eight. I grew up with my mom alone.
Mum and Dad split up when I was nine. We upped and moved from London to Sussex, and suddenly I went from an urban life to nothing in the countryside - with a new father and new life.
There was a lot of brokenness in my family. Let's just say that I was raised by my grandparents.
I was six when my parents divorced, and that was tough for me.
I was well brought up, my parents are still together. I lived in a council estate, but I don't anymore; I saw my parents buy a nice house and move me to a nice area.
My parents separated when I was younger.
My parents split up when I was 3 years old, and I lived with my mother.
My parents split up when I was about 2. I realize more and more how much I'm like my father. My gentleness comes from my mother.
My parents split when I was 13. For a youngster, it's quite devastating. One minute you're all happy families, then everything changes.