I’ve just learned from a very private source that my uncle Willie has
died. He passed away after suffering a heart-attack on the 9th of
January. He was 76 years old. I’m feeling very distraught and thought
that it might help me to talk to myself about it in my journal. His room was the last one to the right of the blue flag on the top floor. I had just tweeted a while before hearing the terrible news that my life was an open book.
The reason I said that was because most of my life was kept a secret. I quite simply refuse any longer to be stifled by a hostile world that was so ashamed of me. I suffered because my uncle was a priest. I bore the brunt of it as a child in Goldenbridge, because of the nuns who kept hush-hush about my background.
https://goldenbridgeinmate39.wordpress.com/2012/03/14/
The reason I said that was because most of my life was kept a secret. I quite simply refuse any longer to be stifled by a hostile world that was so ashamed of me. I suffered because my uncle was a priest. I bore the brunt of it as a child in Goldenbridge, because of the nuns who kept hush-hush about my background.
https://goldenbridgeinmate39.wordpress.com/2012/03/14/
