Im thinking about the best way to introduce myself to you. .
if we met in the street, I’d likely greet you warmly, with a smile and a cheeky flutter of lashes. I’m friendly and open and kind.
You see, on the face of it I’m a really lucky girl. I have a husband and some small people. And a job which I try to enjoy and I home I try to fill with happiness.
Maybe that’s why I feel like I’m screaming to get out?
Maybe that’s why I’m here.