Thursday 13 May 2010

Drowning, not waving

I have been struggling for some time with a serious bout of depression - looked at bridges over the Thames thinking about how simple it might be to just jump off.  However, I know that drowning is not an easy option, that I have too many people who love me to put them the pain of loss; doesn't stop me feeling bad, but stops me doing something crazy.

My mood is starting to rise, to my relief, and I shall be waving in no time.  Glancing through a few blogs I have been amused by somebody obviously misinterpreting the title of one which incorporated 'wet' - this, rather sad, person thought the woman might be looking for some kind of sexual encounter.  Groan - what is it with some men -

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