The Mouse that Roared!
UNLESS I HAVE TOO!
I was asked to keep a mood diary over the last few months, by a team, who to be quite blank, have no idea, the suffering that patients are under. I have not done a diary and do not intend to, especially after I believe that my records were accessed, by someone who had no authority, against my permission.
When someone works for the NHS, the powers that be should be sure, that they are no risk to patient confidentiality. If they or any member of their family are, their access to any and all records, should be removed. Well as time moves on, and the truth comes out, things will be exposed, especially if you have parents or family who's security begins and ends with a bottle of vodka. You have crossed the line of no return!
Tomorrow, I am going to shout from the rafters. I am going to get what I need, finally, and I am going to make the accusations, that I have been aware of for a while! It is about time this mouse roared and was heard the length and breadth of this City and beyond. I have so much information, that needs to be exposed that only the truth, will now finally save me from exposing everything I have.
New meds tomorrow? Well maybe! New Start tomorrow? Most definitely!
Whatever happens, this will be the beginning of my fightback, exposure and finally the truth. This has all taken long enough, too long, so now watch out! You crossed me, and I'm coming to get you!