I have been very unwell for a very long time as a direct result of constant, daily, horrendous harassment and abuse both online and seeping into my physical and tangible everyday life. Today I woke up in someone else’s home, having slept better than I’ve slept in months, feeling calm and safe and ready to fight back. I know I’ve been disorganised and chaotic around some stuff, I live with myself. Everywhere I go, there I fing am. I don’t need to be told I can be messy sometimes! But I’m trying to sort it all out. And to do that, I need space and peace and my friends and family and a clear head. Onwards. X