My Son’s Need Comes True
Sometimes it takes friendships to make you realise what you have been missing.The last eight years had been strenuous for both of us. I had suddenly found myself all alone with a nine-year-old son after his father had left us in the lurch for a younger model with fairer hair than mine. The years had passed me by, sexually, and I became the mother, carer, the responsible adult, constantly looking after my son and watching him grow into a young man, a teenager. He had grown up to be unsure of himself...