I crave some sort of affection. I'm okay on my own, but sometimes I just want companionship. On the nights when I can't take it anymore, I just want somebody in my room to reassure me that everything is going to be okay without fear and self-ridicule.
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Love From Me
Non-FictionA short anthology about my experiences of being a disabled person living in the 21st Century in Australia. Love From Me is about me having Cerebral Palsy and me coming to terms with it. In retrospect, for people who have known me, you know that I ne...
