I wake up in the middle of the night, look at the door. I can’t really see it because the lights are switched off.   Have I remembered to put the chair behind the door? My heart is thumping. No I haven’t I throw the covers off, quickly get out of bed, drag the chair and wedged it behind the

“I’ve just got back from the police station, but they are not even taking me serious,” she told her friend.   “I’m actually walking up and down the streets, I don’t know what to do or where to go,” she continued.   “The police said it was a

“We got married for better for worse.”  I heard him say as we sat before the Judge in court. For the many years that we had been married for, he got all the better, and I got all the worse. I thought I was resilient, I thought I was strong.  But I was wrong.  The abuse was whittling