While I was still in psychiatric hospital (but going home at night), I went to a reception at 10 Downing Street. It felt like another planet. Happily, a great friend recognised me…
I’m posting this picture because I’ve been in touch with my friend again today. I remember how wonderfully she responded to me telling her I had come straight from mental hospital.
She laughed, and shared a few things about her own various struggles, over the years.
I felt hugely grateful to be able to laugh.
And for her bravery in sharing her own stories.
The following day I was back in hospital again.
Next time I attend a glitzy reception (if anybody should invite me to one) I will try to remember that the people around me might include psychiatric patients on day release…Tweet