Poland: I am 34 years old, and I am very lonely. I live with indefinable fear. I am blind. I do have a sense of light, but I am scared of darkness….. I have no sense of inner freedom. The reason for sharing all this with you is that I am desperate for help. There is one priest who tries to help me. He is also a poet and I, too, am writing poetry. My cry is; ‘Am I sentenced to live like this until I die?’ I’m not just thinking about being handicapped. I need real spiritual support and prayer.