After four years, I can read my physical self and my moods rather well and know that without doing something positive each day, involving the outside world, I become quickly oversettled with being at home all day, in my safe zone, where no one can see me. However, by tea time, I’m desperate for change and mood swings aren’t pretty. So I shall venture out to Magna with my little ones while A works another Saturday thanks to the financial mess my illness has left us in. When I become the next JK Rowling, I’ll look back on all this and laugh :)
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