He was meant to help
I was led to believe it
but he threw his hands in the air,
blusteringly, without hearing me
and said something like:
well there’s no point us going further.
His voice was raised….
I was in shock…..
I thought he was there to support
he refused to listen to my story….
I had to raise my voice too to say:
my health may not allow me to work sixteen hours…..