I spent my days pacing around the small room of the Sydney Psychiatric hospital trying to remember how I got to this place and why I was placed here. Although my memory was fuzzy I remember arriving to this country seeking help but from whom? I remember pleading and begging but to whom? I Remember breaking down and crying as i softly whispered the words help me but to whom did i say it to? I remember feeling a sharp pain on my right arm as my vision began to become quiet blurry and the words "why wont you believe me" slipping out of my mouth but again who was I saying it to? The final thing I remembered before waking up in this dark empty room was a women voice saying "I believe you." and "I will come back for you." That was a 6 months ago....All Rights Reserved