When I first met Richard I had just lost my significant other and I was in a sorry state. I wasn’t eating properly and I would bite at my skin so it was covered in sores. I was so frightened that I would spend hours hiding behind the sideboard.
Six months later and the transformation is remarkable. I’ve put on weight, my skin is clear, I am confident enough to defend my boundaries when I need to, and I’m able to fully relax and enjoy being fussed over.
Words are not enough to express the gratitude I feel. How about a half eaten bird?
Rebecca the cat