I'm sorry I was a burden to you. As soon as you had the opportunity to make a bit of money you dumped me. You told me you injected. You broke my heart on the quite, but I met a boy and I'm still with him. 1986 to 2023. Your mum said you were wasting your life with me, but I'm so sorry you suffered so horribly, I could cry. It's a very lonely path we have being queer. Our hormones are all fucked up.