I feel like a twat writing this. I think I now understand Stockholm Syndrome. When victims of kidnap begin to empathise and start to care about their kidnapper…
Let me just summarise here; I have been mentally broken down, manipulated, taken advantage of, used and abused, put in danger, stripped of my dignity, disrespected and totally humiliated by this group of drug dealers. I have been treated worse than a dog. My home has been taken over, my possessions destroyed, some of
I am a junkie. Drug addict. Whatever you want to call it. I am addicted to drugs. Morphine to be precise. I am currently sat in the bathroom after the dawning realisation occurred to me in the early hours of this morning that I’ve been trapped. Cuckooing the police call it.
This is when a group of drug dealers prey on a vulnerable person and take over their home to use as their base; somewhere to conduct their illegal activity from. So when the inevitable happens and the pol