My first outing

My thanks to C., for recommending this site. It is as easy as he said it would be, and I already feel a huge sense of relief to know that I shall be able to express all that the last two years, and the last five months in particular have been like. It needs to come out. To wake up of a morning knowing you live in a country where the likes of my husband Barry get put in jail is really scary. Anyone who knows Barry knows this too. Barry? In jail? They'll be digging up Mother Theresa next and bang her up as well! Hopefully cataloguing the mistakes we made will help prevent others suffering the same fate as him. And please stay with it. This is not a story of pure doom and gloom, far from it. How could this be, with Barry involved. Lands in the shit, comes up smelling of roses. This describe Barry to a tee/T/tea (?).

A wise man said, every journey begins with a first step. Here it is, at last.

My tip for the day: There isn't anything in the world that lawyers can't make worse for putting their oar in.