Wednesday, 14 September 2016

In the find

to the unwind ... the bitter mix ... the overload on one ... at least on hot days the curtains closed do not look out of place ... my sisterly advice to keep on the level ... 

The therapist who advised her I choose to live like that ... The ripple advice again on assumptions in analysis not knowing the full impact of my life ....this therapy on our Dads demise ... my sister too the impact of so much .... 

no wonder people swallow tabs and jump or hang or whatever method to leave this idiocratic world 

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