Story
Dont be sorry for me, this is not a sob story, its just life. i am over it, as much as i ever will be.
My partner was my HERO, he was shot in Ireland and had a false leg from the knee down. I think it left him with a death wish. Unfortunately he also had a death wish for me. He almost succeeded. Sometimes I wish had. He has now left me with a death wish f or myself. But then he would have won.
I was left disabled (i hate that word) and in a wheelchair from my violent ex. except for him i had a good life. now i live a recluse life always worried that if i go out, although i am 200 miles away with a new identity, that someone from my past might see me.
i like living this recluse life now tho. its just me and my dog who will never hurt me.
i have been offered a place to live, but have no money to move. you have read the headlines so you know what happened to me. i just need money for removals and to put fencing up so my beloved dog. the only thing i have left is safe. if you are a removal company in cornwall or someone that could supply and put up fencing with a gate.
i dont care abouut furniture etc., i just want to be able to say yes to a property i can live, finally in peace, in
Maria