It first occurred to me whilst stood there naked in the bathroom.
I’d not really noticed anything different before, even though Surrounded-by-zulu’s told me a year ago whilst giving me a massage, saying, “You’re not very straight! Are you?”
I knew from what i’d put my body through over the years since the marriage break up, something would have to give.
The turning point was that life changing night when i first went too hard into that dirty muck filled ditch and knocked the air from me and some. I didn’t consider the dangers, just a moment of madness, i even told Jambo and Will my intentions and they saw that look in my eyes that i was on a mission that night and safety wasn’t important.
So there i stood, all nekid like, casting a line down from my chin to my belly button and beyond, it was then i noticed it.
My Belly button isn’t inline, i’m not Symmetrical.
So after 6 years of tearing my ACJ and collapsing a lung on that night, my body has bent over, twisting my spine. I can’t see my back, so it’s not apparent to me, till that is, i take a pee and see my wonky belly button.
So there yo have it, i’m bent.
Haa haa, you thought i was coming out, didn’t you?