A poem on OCD
Looking at window display A black dress I can’t afford Walking down Regent Street Bodies bump into me People pass like cattle Frustration Shops blur in the melee Herded towards the curb My… Read More
I thought I’d share this rather disturbing experience with you. Below is my letter of complaint that I have submitted. I have omitted the names and places so it can remain anonymous. Dear… Read More
this is something different from my usual stuff
I’ve somehow managed to get the NHS to put me in a private hospital. Its really nice, it reminds me of some kind of celebrity rehab and to be honest, most of the… Read More
Update: I have been sent to the Signet Hospital in Harrow which I’m told is very swish so it can’t be that bad can it?
They are sending me into hospital but I don’t know which one. Apparently there are no NHS beds so they are sending me to a private hospital. Been waiting for the call to… Read More
I’m home from hospital!!! I’m being taken care of by the crisis team who come round and give me my meds twice a day and monitor how I’m getting on. They’re not that… Read More
Hello from the psychiatric ward! I won’t tell you which one but I can say that it is thoroughly crap. This is one of the worst places in the world to be. There… Read More