Interlude – Panic Puke 

A quick one because I’m hoping I’m going to sleep soon although that might be an impossibility if I can’t calm myself down pronto. 

I have the Rape Crisis Centre in the morning (I much prefer, somewhat euphemistically, referring to it as the benignly acronymed RCC) and I feel sick thinking about it. I don’t know why it seems more daunting this time: maybe because every session is perfectly scheduled to go just a little deeper with its pinpricks and one of these days they’ll be slash hooks instead of threading needles. 

There was also sad news from America tonight and it’s hard being so far away from the family there when you’d like to be holding their hands. 


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