Toxicology Report.

Ruined a day when things were kind of okay.

Chilling in the sun having a few drinks.

Then I get a voice-mail.

About the rape investigation.

Something regarding my toxicology report.

It didn't sound good.

They've got to look at it again and re-bail the guy.

For another 2 fucking months.

I can't cope with this right now.

It all sounds trivial I know.

But I'm fragile.

Why leave a voice-mail on a Friday when I can't get support.

It could of waited till Monday.

They know I struggle.

It's really making want to hurt myself.

I can just feel I'm gonna do something stupid.

Oh dear god.