so get ready, we are going to the hospital now.” I knew I had no choice and agreed to go but I had to make one thing clear first. I begged them not to tell Mum I was ill. I didn’t want her to see I was dying and I couldn’t bear to see her cry.
Getting back to my brother, even though he and I hadn’t been on good terms, I felt this brought us a bit closer but that was short lived. It was a few months later when I was still recovering at home, my brother and I had an argument about something stupid and he just had to bring my personal life into it. He of all people had now overstepped the mark as well but for the last time. I was getting sick and tired of others, especially him and their opinions. How dare these people be mean to me and to tell me how to live my life and who I should and shouldn’t be with! Go fuck yourselves! I knew it was time to completely cut myself off once and for all, not only from him but also to those who insult my lifestyle. Good riddance!
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