geronimo_appleby
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I would appreciate it if any of the AH could spare a few moments to look over and critique the paragraph below. I am in the process of trying to get to grips with simple punctuation, syntax, grammar, and all the remaining intricacies of English in the written form. My brain really hurts. *sigh*
As a result I have written an intro paragraph to a piece I hope to continue. I wrote it initially in my old 'style'. Style is something I've never been accused of in the past... Hovever after re-working the paragraph I would now like to see if I'm getting anywhere.
Help, please help!
Geronimo.
The idea never occurred to me that I could both despise and desire a man simultaneously. When I left home for university during the September of 1972 I was as naive as my age and upbringing would suggest. And that naivety remained largely unaltered over the succeeding two years. I realised that I wanted to experience more of the planet, to travel and to broaden my horizons but as far as any sexual awakening was concerned I was stuck in the dark ages. Ironically my carnal epiphany came about in the house next door to the one I’d called home for the first twenty years of my life. With Ralph, the man I grew to loathe and to love.
As a result I have written an intro paragraph to a piece I hope to continue. I wrote it initially in my old 'style'. Style is something I've never been accused of in the past... Hovever after re-working the paragraph I would now like to see if I'm getting anywhere.
Help, please help!
Geronimo.
The idea never occurred to me that I could both despise and desire a man simultaneously. When I left home for university during the September of 1972 I was as naive as my age and upbringing would suggest. And that naivety remained largely unaltered over the succeeding two years. I realised that I wanted to experience more of the planet, to travel and to broaden my horizons but as far as any sexual awakening was concerned I was stuck in the dark ages. Ironically my carnal epiphany came about in the house next door to the one I’d called home for the first twenty years of my life. With Ralph, the man I grew to loathe and to love.