A memorially challenged hitch hiker in some mad man's galaxy of terror, utterly harassed and deprived of peace, it's not too much to ask to just live my years left in relative peace and beauty, in some mountainous retreat, it's been pretty shit thus far, what with having several voices in my head taking my life from me, fighting to write something of myself above these stalkers. To make things even more hellish, I get physical pokes, prods, knee grabs, along with the whispers fucking with my head. So, I do hope that I may have written something that would provide me a chance to move, to have my own home one day, in a place I value with people I value, that my children could visit me in and that I may have some happiness in this very unhappy life I have. So please do feel free to support my work, and help me reach my goals and dream of having a real home in a healthy environment! Thanks all 😘 xx