She's gone on about how lock down was not easy for her,how she's always positive, my ducks are more self aware than she is. I've watched her talk about furlough today and
Then delete her story, she doesn't look like she sleeps as much as she says she does,she's got no colour in her cheeks. I did an
Experiment and posted
A few stories talking ones,never done before,it
Was absolutely mental. How you can do that morning till night,and watch yourself,and not
Notice
When you have nothing relevant to say?!?How must she feel seeing local people thinking they have seen my topless self in my bed they have seen my duvet,or what I do in my home,they have seen my meals and my makeup routine...anyway my findings from the stories was ...I felt a muppet,luckily they were with humour and I was washed and dressed and outdoors,and my near and dear had a chuckle,because it's just not normal to speak
Out in to
The internet. Today she had 70plus stories-I did 3 and felt riddic. Her highs and lows need addressing,she needs someone to put their foot down with her trivial monstrosities,and help her, she's old before her time,she
Needs to get outside,shut the hell up
And be alive. For the people that aren't able to be as alive as she could be. No kids at her feet. She needs to take her privileges and appreciate everything before it's too late.she
Needs to start learning lessons,from the questions she gets from others,not hide away and then act like an ostrich again and again and again. I
Could shake her. She needs to know herself and watch herself. Instagram will ruin her
Life.