i used to work as a kitchen porter at a tourist theme park in cornwall (eden project)
the people i used to work with were a mixed group of poeple of all ages and sex, they never really understood what was going on with me, they just listened to rumours and made my life even more hell than it was before.
the one's that were close to me at the time i took my first od, tried to understand but they soon wallked (some ran) away . after my first od i had 2 weeks off , then i tried to go back........... that is when i had all the pictures and chants !! (dead man walking) i lasted about 3 weeks and i snaped, i got suicidal again , and working with knife's it wasnt the best place for me....... i havent work since, that was two years ago