The Mourning After.

Well that's me back and (almost) fully recovered from this years Frightfest and I have to say I needed that!

After what must go down as THE shittest week I've ever experienced that culminated in a very public Autistic meltdown (alongside having to cancel my hospital treatment due to how my stress levels had affected my Psoriasis) it was so therapeutic to get to retreat back to my safe place, 2 full days of horror films in a dark cinema where I could lose myself in the sounds and visuals.

And seeing my work on a huge screen - as well as emblazoned across folks chest on T-shirts may have helped my sense of worth and belonging. 

 

I got home Sunday morning to see my skin visibly less blotchy and sore and with an (almost) clear head.

True our home no longer feels like ours and we still have a few more battles along the way but cinema has empowered me like it always does.

And for that I'm grateful. 

I'll probably not post much in the way of what's occurring over the next few weeks/months(?) as a wise man pointed out that legal recourse is infinitely more important than Autistic raging so I'll attempt to stick to fun stuff moving forward.

As they say it should be over by Christmas.