appointments I was supposed to, yet still I arrive on the dot each week. I guess it’s because I don’t get out much and I do like my routine, my little bit of normality. ‘And socially?’ ‘No.’ I can’t remember the last time I had a night out. I’m only thirty but I feel double that, at least. I wasn’t up to socialising for ages afterwards and now I prefer to be at home. Alone. Safe. ‘Emotionally? Are things
