Hi
I was there 1968 from January to March, I worked while I was there as a skivvy at the Pythingdean Country Club, did anyone else work there. I particularly remember a girl called Agnetta, she was African and so much fun, she helped to keep us all sane,,, I had a car which was unusual, the nuns would send me to do their errands, I gave up my son but made sure I knew where he was. I refused to sign the paperwork and took him back after 6 weeks with the prospective adoptive parents. I left that place not wanting to remember any of it, most of the girls were heartbroken, it was an awful experience which never leaves you,,,,