What posters are you on about, though? What is it about Facebook that is dangerous?
Do not be dismayed by the brokenness of the world. All things can be mended. Not with time, as they say, but with intention. So go. Love intentionally, extravagantly, unconditionally. The broken world awaits in darkness for the light that is you.
The water is corroding my skin.
My hands are all cracked and bleeding.
I'm going to have to start using my alcohol gel instead of washing my hands.
This is getting bad guys.
I could post a picture for proof.
But I don't want to break any rules.
I can't afford to get kicked off ryl.
I'm fine! Totally fine. I don't know why it's coming out all loud and squeaky, 'cause really, I'm fine!
Hi Becky, we haven't really spoken before but I have been reading this read just not replied as unsure what to say. Are you sure that it's the water that's damaging your hands? It's not that I don't believe you, and regardless I believe that all this is defently real to you, I am just wondering if you have concerned other possibilities?
What is the overall plan of those doing the posters and altering the water?
I believe so.
it's getting worse. They are getting clever. It won't be long until they come after me I think.
my ankle is hurt and I can't walk, let alone run from them if I need to.
I'm fine! Totally fine. I don't know why it's coming out all loud and squeaky, 'cause really, I'm fine!
Could you get your ankle checked out by a doctor or someone? You might be able to mention the stuff about the water to them while you're there, to see if they can help you with keeping people safe.
It doesn't matter where you come from; it matters where you go.
No-one gets remembered for the things they didn't do.
We won't all be here this time next year,
so while you can take a picture of us.
We're definitely going to hell,
but we'll have all the best stories to tell.
im trying. been keeping it elevated, but im finding it hard to sit down for any length of time.
im typing this on my phone while walking (or limping) round the house.
its near impossible to put weight on it, but trying to will only strengthen it right? i have stuff to do. can't be sitting around all day.
doctors will be full tomorrow. always full on Friday. and id have to ring at 2pm to get an appointment but im on a train at that point.
i didn't realise how much i used water until i can't use it.
no wonder they use it as the main source of control.
I'm fine! Totally fine. I don't know why it's coming out all loud and squeaky, 'cause really, I'm fine!
the water is freaking me out. my hands are really sore.
im tired and want to sleep. but fear won't let me.
im not scared of anything. I've had various sharp objects pointed at me and had dangerous criminal patients pick fights with me, and i was like, bring it the fuck on.
but i think im scared of this
I'm fine! Totally fine. I don't know why it's coming out all loud and squeaky, 'cause really, I'm fine!
The only other time my hands have been like this before is on the last IP ward.
And that was because nhs soap is nasty stuff.
I don't know. I'm sick of this. I'm always given these ridiculous amounts of responsibility at the worst times.
When I was first pregnant I had to set a fire at a house. So in my maternity notes in red capitals was 'tried to set fire to xxxx, high risk'
Bad timing, because social services saw it before I persuaded someone to take them out.
I didn't get to set the fire. And maybe that's why all this is happening now. Just as I'm going through a court case, with social workers trying to catch me out at every opportunity.
Last year when I lived in London, my sleeve went up in flames, and then it just disappeared.
I wish I knew exactly what I had to do. So I could do it and live a normal life.
I'm fine! Totally fine. I don't know why it's coming out all loud and squeaky, 'cause really, I'm fine!
