This morning I went for a job interview and this seemed to go very well. It's a job I'd like, working with disabled folk at a community centre. Not many hours and low pay at that, but I know I'll be able to make up money through nurse agency work and whatever artwork I can sell.
I have to say though, that the worst of all this is the constant worry. I'm haunted by thoughts of self-harming and suicide. Neither is likely to happen, but it does go to show how mentally and emotionally exhausted I am. How long can this go on?
Anyway, here are some photos from my recent wanderings. Believe it or not, this was an incredibly busy playground. Just out of shot were hoards of children and watching adults.
Taken from the train.