On the 24th January 2020 I got an emergency placement.
The first couple of day are always a little strange, like being a comedian and telling the first few jokes to test the water and to find the level in your audience.
The young lady was quite traumatised and had quite a few panic attacks. I recommended some apps that are designed to calm your breathing and help you through the quite terrifying feelings and talked to her about focusing on something stable and grounded.
When she wanted to talk, we chatted if she seemed happy to be quiet we were quiet.
She was emotionally drained so we relaxed and watched films in silent companionship and ate good food.
Gradually she told her story.
It was only during one of her college courses and learning about abuse that she realised that she was in fact suffering abuse and had been for most of her life.
There had been a lot of control and physical abuse at home but despite the fact that she had been under the care of the mental health services she had not identified the cause until the light bulb moment.
She took one of her tutors into her confidence and then things moved quickly as she brought into care.
One of her biggest issues was her sexuality, and that caused an increase in tensions at home. We discussed it at length and I told her often that she owed no one an explanation it was her life. She was almost 17 yet had not been allowed to cut her hair.
I made an appointment and she had a dramatic asymetric bob which really suited her. It gave her lots of confidence too.
This was prior to lock down so we managed to get out for a few lovely meals and walks on the beach. Calming walks out to the sea.
We went to Manchester too something she really enjoyed.
We both cried when she moved on but have kept in touch. She apologises sometimes for not being consistent in her contact. I tell her I am only at the end of the phone if she wants to reach out.