You see, I am most familiar with death. I was killed the moment you put a price on my life. You decided the value of me was less than the value of the profits you were likely to make, the costs I was likely to cost, the prestige you were likely to garner from publishing … Continue reading Why dad’s death was not devastating. For me.
You came into my life insidiously.Like a demon you crawled under my skin,through my veins and into the heart of me.Unaware of the danger I plunged on,not understanding what it wasI was introducing to myself.You were therefrom the very beginning,intrinsically part of me.But I knew nothing.Ignorant of how you were taking over my body,destroying my … Continue reading HCV and Me – An Affair To Forget