I was admitted to hospital when I was 21 because I’d just been diagnosed with diabetes. I was very scared and upset and alone as I was at university.

Whilst I was in a cubicle on my own in just a gown a youngish doctor came in and asked if I’d had a breast exam yet. I said no and he examined me and then went away without saying anything.

I realised later that I’d been sexually assaulted but it was a good while after and I didn’t know his name.

That was 26 years ago and I’m so angry about it still and wanted to write it down.