It's the morning of October 1st 2009. I wake up lying in a pool of my own vomit on my bed.
This wasn't just a night of heavy drinking at university. The feelings of being frightened, confused and distorted are not the typical feelings you would associate with a typical student night out. No....these were different.
These were feelings that I had never experienced before ever in my life. It was the first time in my life I myself had ever felt fearful for my own safety....