I am looking for as many outlets to convey my story as possible. It is the only way I am able to wake up in the morning and not shoot myself. My story starts with a simple fact, I have recently found out that I have Klinefelter syndrome, it basically means I have an extra x chromosome. It doesn't mean much except I am sterile. I am fucking sterile! I though I was a father! I have been raising my son, fuck, he isnt my son. My wife of the past 4 years has been fucking cheating on me. Becky, you bitch, how could you lie to me and think that Michael was my son. When did you do it, who did you do it. Do I kill myself, do I run away? Someone out there please help me, I don't know what to do! For the past 10 years of my life I have devoted everything to a lying fucking whore of a wife and a son that isn't even mine. Am I selfish for not thinking about Michael? I hate her for what she has done to this family!