A survivor of Church abuse and cover ups goes on battling for her voice to be heard. A daily account of life after the Diocese of Winchester destroyed her and the slow and painful steps to rebuilding a life.
Thursday, 2 February 2012
Here I am, a mile out of town at my friend's house, I am fed, I am tired and sleepy an I will climb into bed soon. I seem all cold and clumsy at the moment. Tomorrow there is homeless lunch, and there is film club in the evening.
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