The letter I received from the A S D centre has left me feeling a bit uncomfortable. It mentioned the words 'family' and 'childhood', and memories of some pretty awful experiences came flooding back, and show no sign of leaving me alone. Dear reader, if you were able to look inside my head and see what's going round in it, you'd want to pull the chain and flush it down the pan. Unfortunately I can't, as much as I wish I could. However despite all this maelstrom of unhappiness, cruelty and emotional excreta, I continue to stay positive. I know I'm not going under this time.
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