My uncle Peter ,

I have to start about that I think for what I told went wrong on Christmas , Erik has severe clouded mind on this and us as a family , with what I hope he get's around with at the good path he should lead , my uncle does stuningly well , he is a former alcoholic now and it looks that it will stay that way , even with the amount of trauma's he is confronting daily in his memory that difficult , that he hardly does can speak about it , but believe he is a good person , since even more he is on medication against epaleptic episode's he only will not have when he does keep on what he does do , not drink any form of alcohol as how he did in his past , untill now in his age , most of his live as his whole life , but since his reumatic in his hands and going on alcohol with the medication to that his epelepsy started , and now of the wagon for three years nearby , and proud off it , eventhough he could not do this when he was a merried man and father , that sorrow also he get's by with out 'alternative's' on alcohol , he loves his children but the adiction he had with alcohol made him and his surounding suffer that much that he left for the best of intrest his family , his wife and two sons by a divorce , and started to travel trough America , with homeless periods , all the way from Dellawere into Louisiana , in this dreadfulltime's followed by abusive people , abusive towards his first impression , and his alcoholicbehavior , loud and proud , but still wanting the best for the world what some did not liked to give him so his drinking disorder got worse and worse so that is why he went to the South , Percy Sledge is realy one of his favorite's , but persued by those negative type's WHO abused his will to drink for fight's and humiliating him , his other homeless friends provided him the Colt '47 kaliber , with what he deffended him self with , and after he went into custady for that killing (with a story he told on brewing with his inmate's on breadcrumbs and orangejuice) , he went to Louisiana , by borrowing a car , selling prawns and other of the market fish at shore , also sometime as a painter and windowcleaner , with as a Dutch in the Netherlands a Boots , Stirman , and former UNIFIL-Soldier , he ended up at Camp Murphy and bought the trailer revived it , had his drinkingabuse still , but they loved him for the goodness he also tried to share , what means not only when he had to make up for something but also for providing the food he looked arround for in the later paid for car , this Chatrina was his next near death 'moment' , and that N.O.S. team helped him out to get ready for his return to the Netherlands , still not letting the wrong idea gone , but in trade for his story as the only Dutch then they did help him to the Dutch Ambasey , he called my grandmother and went back for his own good , not that America was all bad to him , but the loses he had , some by him , some by others made him decide to do so , and is in result a good thing , and like's the irrony that I'm willing to leave this homecountry , with selfmock "A good trade !" he'll say that him self , why we love him , and for not beïng a true racist !