Vanwa

One has to find the humour in life, otherwise it would swallow one as an ocean of misery would swallow one who has been treading water for as long as possible with a smile on their face. I can be terribly inappropriate with my black humour precisely because I've worked in Mental Health and secure hospitals all my working life (all 15 years of it - not much, I know, but it's all I've got!).

I'm a bit tiddly now, so I'm feeling fine. The door is locked, though, and I haven't left the house at all. It's one of those days, I'm afraid. Bizarre. Nothing wrong with me, you know. I just, on occasion, feel unable to meet the world. Or my friends. Or my family. xx