I’m beginning to understand my feelings at the moment. I realise the high of last week with the stress of Sunday may have contributed to me feeling a bit low. Also the knowledge that must soon tell my story again. Not to just to anyone but to the police.
This has given me sleepless nights over the last few weeks. I know I must do this. Probably the hardest thing I’ll ever do I know.
I understand that this is part of my healing. Potentially the most important part.