Andrew didn't want me to be alone Peering down my aisle at the meat factory, I gazed longingly at the gorgeous bloke standing there. Tall, dark and handsome, I thought. Just my type.
I was 17, and Terry, a fellow factory worker, was my first crush.
He was nine years older, always cracking jokes, making me laugh.
Only… he was engaged.
But soon, I met Andrew anyway.
Lovely and kind, our friendship turned into romance.
A few years later, in August 1983, we got married and I left the factory to have our son, Lee.
Andrew and I were so happy, and had three more kids, Daniel, Nathan, and Sophie.
But, in May 1999, Andrew was diagnosed with kidney failure. It was completely devastating.
Luckily, I was a tissue match,…
