I sit in my living room. The one I thought I would lose, in the house where I never belonged. I am still. It's cold and I should probably put the heating on. On the wall to my left are pictures of our wedding day. My little boy is sat just in front of … Continue reading Epilogue : Breathe
2 years ago I was hospitalised for 28 days with Adjustment Disorder. I didn't even know this existed before my diagnosis; in fact I didn't hear of it until after I was discharged. All I knew at the time was that I was in pain, that I didn't have a future and I wanted to die. Today I … Continue reading What Happened to Me?