Betty, who has basically known me since I was born, is in her eighties. From the outside if I was to tell people that I was going to stay with an eighty year old women when I landed in the UK, they would probably wonder what the hell was going on there.
Relationships with women have become a memory to me, a thing of the past. Sometimes I forget the past, hoping that I might meet a free bird like myself, that doesn’t mind what the other person does essentially, as long as they are a stand up human being and share foundational truths about life.
Read More“Sometimes my body has gone into seizures. I lose consciousness. Witness all my life memories, before being dragged back into this life, unable to see, wondering where I am,…”
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