‘I reunited with my beloved long-lost son … only to lose him again’

Four days later, a foster carer took Chris away. I hid in a toilet and cried and cried, then went home. No one comforted me. Bizarrely, no one ever mentioned my baby at all, but he was all I thought about and the pain of losing him was so intense.

Soon after, my mum enrolled me on a typing course…