Education, interrupted.

I could not stop crying. My heart ached. The day I withdrew from the University of Warwick.

I had completed two years — a very happy two years — but unfortunately, I became unwell in my final year.

I never, ever thought I would become a drop-out.

When it happened, it was as if my world had ended. Education was the most important thing to me. I felt lost. Adrift with no direction.

Suddenly, a lifeline was handed to me by a member of staff at Warwick. I could transfer the credit I had completed at Warwick to The Open University.

I could complete my degree after all!

There was one problem. I was in hospital. Would I be able to study in a busy, often chaotic psychiatric ward?

At first, the answer was no. I struggled to find a room away from the hustle and bustle of the ward. I tried various rooms only to get kicked out time after time.

However, when you want something badly enough, you will find a way. Slowly, I gained a rhythm to my studies. I would relish the opportunity to escape the psychiatric unit through my books. It made it bearable.

I think all inpatients in psychiatric units should be able to study for their degree while in hospital. It gives you motivation, focus and purpose. It means time is not wasted as you receive treatment.

I was delighted to get a first overall.

My education may have been interrupted many times, but I was given a second chance thanks to the Open University.

Doesn’t everyone deserve a second chance?