Today

I woke up feeling groggy and with the hump. Coffee and fags out of the way, I took myself up to the library. Then it was down to the workhouse. The woman I saw last week was there, and she put my mind at rest. At last people are beginning to hear what I have tried so hard to tell them. I can't even begin to tell you what a relief it is, to have people who are fighting for me, and who understand what my life is like.