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