I've wobbled but haven't cried but completely empathise with it. My wobble came on Tuesday, I got out of bed feeling as flat as a pancake and that was before I found out I'd been sent the letter. The one that puts me in, what I'm calling 'high security solitary confinement'. I'm calling it that so I can ridicule the ridiculous (but necessary) circumstances and think of it in comedic terms like that fabulous sitcom with Ronnie Barker. Maybe it's just me but a satirical sense of things is what is keeping me sane and together this minimising any wobbles. Be kind to yourselves every one of you ??️???
Apparently - Employers are not working people
When did perimenopause become so popular?



