In My World began in a prison cell in South Sudan. Robin Hammond recalls the heartbreak and the conflict that inspired a campaign.

They trusted care homes with their relatives lives. The care stopped. Dozens died.

The Rohingya of Myanmar have been forced from their homes. Thousands were killed, wounded, raped. None have peace.

They risked their lives to get to Europe. They thought they had escaped the trauma & would find peace, a future, a home. They were wrong.

In Ghana, where treatment is rare, Prayer camps promise to lift the ‘curse’ of mental illness. For years patients can wait in chains. All the while, their demons remain.

Rehabilitation cannot take place behind the high walls of an institution. Only in liberty can one find true healing, peace, love.

For the very poor, mental health support hardly exists. With no access to counselling, medicine or professional care, all they have is faith.

Peace is not found by escaping war. Hopes have been left behind, trauma has followed, and tension for refugees seeking new lives in overcrowded camps, is suffocating.

In cells with no space and prisons with no peace, the future holds little hope. Despite overcrowding, inmates feel alone.

War shreds the fabric of society. As armies crush homes and hope, those with health and resources flee. But not all can. In the chaos, the most vulnerable are left behind.