why don’t people understand how important my job is to me. It’s the only thing I have left prior to my illness.

My so called friends no longer visit,some have not seen me at all. I can’t even get into my favorite pub, even if I could I could not stay as they have no toilet.

One day I was a normal young man, went to work, go to the pub, go and see a film then three month later i wake up in ICU and it’s all changed.

I now can’t do anything for myself, I can’t even go to the toilet on my own, I need help. Do you have any idea how humiliating and degrading that is having to rely on a stranger for the basic things.

The shock on peoples faces as you go round waitrose or the way they jump  out of your way.

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Daniel McMorrow

40 Year old disabled geek,

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