This is a real story. My story.
My psychiatrist, who's 83-years-old and has been practising for 60+ years, said he had never met someone who had gone through all the things I had and kept sane. He had worked for many years in prison, and I can just imagine the stories that were told there, but for some reason, my story stuck with him. He said my story is like a movie and that I should write a book about it.
One day when I die my real name will be put to this book. By then, hopefully, you'd know me...or should I say, about me. Whether by reading this book or seeing me on your television screen. One day you'll see it's me... and that it's been me all along.