The day my husband was sectioned.

And true to his word, the doctor did set in motion the removal of my husband from our home.Two days later an ambulance, two psychiatrists,a nurse,two police officers and the GP came. Who are you, screamed Olly at one of the police officers. I am a police officer. Go away,said Olly and pushed him. Your husband is as strong as an ox,said the policeman.Did he do this?.He pointed to the doors hanging off the hinges. Yes. With the paperwork done, documents signed and both psychiatrists agreeing my husband was mentally ill, all that remained was for him to be taken into the waiting ambulance. But he refused to go. I want my wife, he screamed. I want my wife. Reluctantly it was decided that it would be best if I went to hospital with him. And I did.