“When I sleep, which isn’t very often – even with the tablets – I get right down under the sheets, pulling them over my head. The air gets a bit stale but I feel safer, more secure, doing that. It’s my white cocoon where I can be a caterpillar, a grub, never to turn into a butterfly or even a moth. It’s the safest place I know. It’s the only time and the only place where I can feel some peace.”
