I Have never offer spoken about this before on this site but I have a son. He was born on 7th October 1977 – 48 years old. Twenty years ago he came to stay in the UK with me and my husband in our home.

My husband knew the close bond I had with my son and after 6 weeks of staying with us he told me I had to tell my son to leave.

NOT HIM – ME – I had to tell him.

I took him over to the green opposite where we lived and it broke my heart to tell my son he had to go.

I have never seen him since, I have no address, no telephone number.

I love you Dean and always have and always will and regret the day my husband made me choose.