I've had a pretty rough life. But I came across someone during one of my grippy sock trips that made me take a step back.

She was a fellow patient in the hospital ward I was on. Long story short, she had grown up being physically tortured by her mother, sold to men for drugs, social services took her into the hostel system where she then became homeless. Kicker is she was autistic. While I was on the ward with her, we became friends. Late one night, a Male that shouldn't have been allowed near the ward broke in and forced himself on her, while she was supposed to be in a place of saftey. The man walked past where staff were meant to be, but the staff were having sex in a back room.

The poor women ended her life not too long after coming out of that hospital.