When you’re signing you don’t sleep. Horrible, horrific. You never know when you’re coming back or not. This morning you leave your house, you don’t know if you come back. That’s why I take a bag with me, every time, I have my essential things, you know? In case I don’t come back to my house.
I’m 57 years old, I sign every two weeks. And it’s very far, you don’t have transport, you don’t get bus fare, you don’t get nothing. It’s very, very difficult.
Last month, a man in front of me in the queue, he just fainted, in front of me… They said he had a heart attack. People are scared. Every time they come they are full of worry.
I’m tired of waiting, you can’t have a life here, I can’t have a wife or a girlfriend cos I can’t get a job, I am poor. No one wants to be with someone like that.
I say to the Home Office, I’m signing almost four years every two weeks, please can you postpone make it one month or making it every six months, or every three months… Some people signing every three months. They say “NO! what’s the reason, are you sick? I say no but some people sign monthly or three months. I say “no”, but I come every two weeks, you don’t pay me for the bus or nothing.