<?xml version="1.0" encoding="utf-8" standalone="yes"?><rss version="2.0" xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/"><channel><title>Hunger-Strike on Gromet's Plaza Archive</title><link>/tags/hunger-strike/</link><description>Recent content in Hunger-Strike on Gromet's Plaza Archive</description><generator>Hugo</generator><language>en-us</language><lastBuildDate>Wed, 18 Oct 2017 00:00:00 +0000</lastBuildDate><atom:link href="/tags/hunger-strike/index.xml" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><item><title>Institutionalised 4: Adjusting To An Institutional Life</title><link>/stories/2017/10/18/institutionalised-4-adjusting-to-an-institutional-life/</link><pubDate>Wed, 18 Oct 2017 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/2017/10/18/institutionalised-4-adjusting-to-an-institutional-life/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;story continued from &lt;a href="institutionalised3.html"&gt;part three&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Part 4: Adjusting To An Institutional Life&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;The shock of losing my case, and being so thoroughly humiliated in front of the panel, and my sister, took its toll on me over the next few days, during which I fell into a terrible depression. I had expected all along that I would be successful and never imagined I would be incarcerated against my wishes, until Mann and his assistants had decided I was no longer a threat to them. The hint by Tyra that she thought she would have enough money in two or three years to quit was the only, very small consolation I could hang onto. But even then, three years here?&lt;/p&gt;</description></item></channel></rss>