September
So I’ve got rather a lot on today. It’s a shame that the new School year always starts in September as the nights are starting to draw in when summer is over and winter is approaching. It would be better for schools to start the year in spring as we have abundant new hope. I remember the trauma. The worthlessness, Compounded by my Dad standing over me shouting at me as I curl up into a terrified ball I’m 11, so I’m quite a small person a child a primary school child and he is a grown man so he’s a big person touring over me shouting at me and I have just experienced a terrifying ordeal him what should be my own home. What was my own home? So when I escape by going to university and I do not yet know that all the other people there have other homes to go to But this is my home now, Which is a good thing because I’ve escaped the terrible place I had to live for the first 18 years. But now, looking back, it feels like I was very alone because all those other people had other ho...