Thursday, 7 February 2013


I have always been a little moody.

Behind the moods have been a lot of internal dialogues.  I remember talking to my brother years ago about walking down the road talking to myself.  Actually he started the conversation about him talking to himself.  That may be the only thing we have in common.

I would like people to think of me as people strong and confident.

In reality.  I cry.  A lot.

When the Doctor first talked to me about anti-depressants, I finally realised their was more to me than I knew.  I was 28.

Now I have learnt to dance in the rain.  It's my way of coping.


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