And I feel I’m on acid. I don’t take street drugs but to get messages I have to reply to an email. I’m surviving on biscuits, tea, water, occasion cake and whatever food I have time to cook. I work in numerous ways but am often slow to pick up the obvious because I’m ignorant and know that the care service has neglected my illness and health condition.
I have had children and keep animals but am in constant pain from the weather and my actions.
