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This happened to a family member.
Anguish expressed in drooping shoulders,
Pain filled his eyes with bitter tears
He looked away from me
‘But you can’t be’ he finally managed to say
His voice a hoarse croak ‘no one in our family
Has ever been. It’s not possible.
Why are you doing this to us?’
I tried to make him look me in the eye
I failed.
Placing my arm gently round his shoulder I, too, wept
Finally I found the words ‘Father it’s not a disease
It happens. Some people are that’s all
I still love you, I still love mother’
‘Love’ he whispered his despair palpable
‘If you loved us you wouldn't be that way’
I knew then I was lost to him
That I would have to leave for ever.
Anguish expressed in drooping shoulders,
Pain filled his eyes with bitter tears
He looked away from me
‘But you can’t be’ he finally managed to say
His voice a hoarse croak ‘no one in our family
Has ever been. It’s not possible.
Why are you doing this to us?’
I tried to make him look me in the eye
I failed.
Placing my arm gently round his shoulder I, too, wept
Finally I found the words ‘Father it’s not a disease
It happens. Some people are that’s all
I still love you, I still love mother’
‘Love’ he whispered his despair palpable
‘If you loved us you wouldn't be that way’
I knew then I was lost to him
That I would have to leave for ever.
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