an occasion in the November of 2022 — which I was, because I had come out of a clinic in which I had told a family something nobody wants to hear, and she sat with me for forty minutes and got me tea.
And it says that she had “concerns about Dr Sandell’s wellbeing in the period in question”.
She did. She had told me so, in my own kitchen, repeatedly, because she was my friend.
Every true thing she had ever noticed about me as a friend went into a
