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You may recall that I was arrested back in January, and then I put in a complaint. The story has come to a close and it turns out that it was a lawful arrest and detention. I'm still not right after it, but it's a learning process, amirite?
I thought I'd use this experience as a way of sharing some understanding of the law in all its intricacies. It turns out that you can be arrested and locked up for up to 24 hours on the say-so of one person, regardless of supporting evidence. This is on the grounds that a signed statement is legally evidence and assumed to be a true account of events. In my case, I knew it was all rubbish, but the police didn't. They are legally obliged to follow up any allegations and that usually means arresting and questioning the suspect.
The officer assigned to my complaint explained the reasons for my arrest and I have to grudgingly admit that he's right, but hell, I was in agony and I nearly went insane. I'm still on a knife-edge emotionally, but that's not the police's fault.
I'm also going to share, for the first time, what it feels like to live with clinical depression. I'm sure most people can guess, or already know, but I'm hoping that by sharing, I can lose some of the weight from my shoulders.
I recently started taking anti-depressant medication and I can't even tell if they're working. Some days I feel cheery and chipper and other days I feel like I'm staring over the edge of a cliff. It's an old cliché but so apt. I'm hoping that the meds are starting to work, because I'm sick of feeling like this.
I've been depressed for probably about ten years, but I was only diagnosed in September. Since then I've been getting worse, which makes me wonder if I should have gone to get diagnosed.
The worst thing about my mind is that I'm constantly trying to figure out what's wrong with me, which can escalate my problems as I start to fret about these things on top of my existing depression.
I'm sorry for blathering on, but I'm hoping that someone else out there can help me, or that someone else can see there's others like them.
As some people may already be aware, I was arrested on Friday afternoon, out of the blue on a trumped up (for which read "fake") and uncorroborated allegation of common assault.
I'll set the scene for you briefly:
A police officer called by at 8AM to inform my girlfriend that she would be arrested and taken into custody at 1PM the same day, and I went along to give her moral support (the same made-up charge applied to her). She was taken in, and I sat bored and impatient outside the police station wondering what was going on, til 4PM, when a policeman came out, asked me who I was then proceeded to arrest me on suspicion of a common assault that apparently happened a month previous. Here's where the lesson begins.

Lesson 1: Co-operate fully with the police

 When they arrest you, do exactly as they say, be polite and answer any pertinent questions. When you're booked in, you're offered the right to read the police codes of practice and the right to legal representation, take this up! Do not answer anything related to the case, but give all identifying information to the custody sergeant and be as helpful as you can. I was doubled over in agony after an operation, but I tried to be as helpful as possible.

Lesson 2: Be friendly to the police and custody officers

 I cannot overstate how handy this can be. In my case, I made conversation with my arresting officer and kept the mood light. This can form a rapport between the two of you and make the process a little less uncomfortable for you. When you're shown to your suite, you may be offered a hot drink and some food. It's worth accepting this offer, as nasty as the food may be. You might need the energy for the next step. Also, be nice to your custody officer and they're likely to be nicer to you. Nice= newspapers, hot drinks etc.

Lesson 3: Know your rights

 You are entitled to read a copy of the Police Codes of Practice, taken from the Police And Criminal Evidence Act, 1984. When you're comfy in your presidential palace, ask the custody officer for a copy of the aforementioned publication. Read up on your rights in custody (Code C) but also, if you ARE innocent, pay close attention to Code G, which outlines the police statutory powers of arrest under section 24 of PACE. Briefly, police are only meant to use their power of arrest if no other suitable alternative can be found, such as issuing a summons to attend a police station, or street bail. One of your rights under Code C is the right to read the codes of practice in your cell. Of course, if you're a novice to this whole business, which I hope you are, you might also want to exercise your right to legal representation and guidance. You should bear in mind that this can delay your interview on a busy day/night by some time, but it can mean the difference between a stitch up and freedom.

Lesson 4: RELAX!

Now that you're settling into your new home, practise some zen and just chill out. Being locked up is a pain in the arse, but it's not the end of the world. Wait for your lawyer, read the Codes of Practice and figure out if you've been done up in some way. If they got you fair and square then just level with them, it's a damn sight easier than lying. If you're sure you're innocent, piece everything together before the interview and make sure it's clear in your head. And make sure you're calm. Going crazy will only make it harder when they come to deal with you.

Lesson 5: TELL THE TRUTH!

I cannot emphasise enough how important this is. Don't get all "stroppy teenage angst" at the interviewer when you're under caution. It comes through on the tape and it makes you seem less credible. You should be cool, calm and collected. And you should tell it like it happened. Try to use open body language and tell the story as completely...

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