I’ve realised that I have to be careful about how often I vent on social media and how much information I include when I do. I’m not talking about personal information, I’m naturally guarded about that. I mean, how gory and specific do I get when I vent? E.g. I have to fight the urge not to reply to a tweet or a post about snoring. See, I can happily go to sleep with MW snoring. It means I know she’s breathing.
MW has a moisture lesion that’s eaten through the skin in the crook of her elbow. You can see the ligaments through the hole. I could write about this on social media but who wants to know? Who wants to read about that, right? I’m comfortable about putting it here, that’s what I started this blog for – a place to let it out.
I guess my life – our lives – isn’t what you’d describe as normal. Because I don’t know anything else, I forget that, sometimes.