Wednesday 7 th April 2010 started just like any other day for me. I went to work in the job I’d been in for two months and came home ready for my usual evening of socialising. I went for dinner with one of my best friends and her mum then headed off to another friend’s house to watch Rocky Horror as we’d just bought tickets for the stage show in the summer and I’d never seen it. However, that evening, somewhere between dinner and a movie, the person I was at that time somehow just ceased to be. She is just a memory now. I started to feel really uncomfortable and had a pretty bad tummy ache. I assumed I’d eaten too much and thought very little of it. As the evening went on it seemed to be getting worse, so as soon as the DVD finished I headed straight home. By the time I got home I could barely stand the pain. I struggled to park my car and struggled even more to get out of it and up the stairs. I managed to stand long enough to clean my teeth then just chucked my clothes in a heap and
Just a little bit of me and my dreams.