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Locate your loved ones and build better driving habits with Microsoft Family Safety I think I shall have to grow an extra pair.Since we introduced Microsoft 365 to individuals and families earlier this year, we have continued to deliver new innovations across our apps and services to help you and your family save time and stay connected. ‘The only hand that will help you is your own.’, they say, but how can I do that when my hands are tied? I’m a frightened child who longs for a hand out of the darkness. I’m a magnet no longer – none but a few iron filings remain at my sides.
At night it holds my eyes wide open, just like a scene from Kubrick’s, ‘A Clockwork Orange’. It tapes up my mouth and ties my limbs, taunts my brain and blindfolds my eyes from the daylight, from deducing any kind of pleasantness from the surrounding world.
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Mania in full force.īack to the beast – when that rudely wades out of its putrefied swap, it snuffs out my flame of exuberance and royally spoils everything. In these times I am a magnet, my counterparts the iron filings springing to my sides. I’m a shard of light, a star, I glow with the promise of triumph and radiate a tantalising excitement. I ricochet off walls like a speeding bullet, nothing can stop me – I leave obstructions shattered in my wake. A saboteur of joy and the happy-go-lucky. I liken it to a swamp monster wrapping it’s fetid claws around my ankle, grabbing me just before I fully emerge into the bright light of day. Those familiar tell-tale indicators of its ever creeping presence. I can feel the beast trying to tighten its grip on me again. *(cue inappropriate backing music of ‘Happy Days’ at this point.) My body feels heavy and leaden, carrying the weight of these past few months of exhaustion and grief.* I daren’t open them in fear of what will come out. A moment of vulnerability laid bare, my ego dancing up and down in futile protest – this show of raw emotion.Ī cry of bitter anguish sits just beneath my pursing lips. It infiltrates like treacle poured through a keyhole, running down the door panel, whereupon it’s presence is only made known once you’ve slipped in it’s sticky puddle, indignant, arms and legs flailing.Ī hot sting of tears pricks behind my eyes, welling in the lower lids, the one drop erring towards the corner, threatening to spill over at any moment. The Beast has once again gate crashed the party.
In fact it feels like a dinosaur has taken a shit on a carefully pruned rose bed – need I explain further? Today does not have the rosiest of dispositions. Those figurative nymphs and butterflies have been cast out from their rainbow forests with a liberal seeping of tear gas…frightened away the unicorns too. I feel that a first entry should probably open on a high note, but screw that, it seems to be of a more discordant nature.