I don’t like begging so two years ago I taught myself a new skill. I lost my leg around 24 years ago when I was having a bad ecstasy trip at a nightclub and fell down some stairs. I didn’t wake up for 10 hours. My leg was so bad I asked them to remove it.
Not long ago I met my mother, half sister and one of my half brothers for the first time. I was adopted out as a baby. It was hard to track them down but I finally did it. I haven’t met my other half brother and my grandmother yet as she was having an operation when I visited.
As soon as I’ve raised enough money I’m getting on the train to New South Wales to go see them.