This is me, or how I see me: wife, mum... and after that it gets blurry, foggy, uncertain. I mumble the next bit. Feel I should say something else, but don't know what.
I used to be clear, sharp, confident; sure of me: then marriage, army life, kids...and the 'me bit' went fuzzy. Not a bad kind of fuzzy - still happy most of the time; still positive. Most of the time. Still smiling.
And I'm working on the haze. Just taking longer than I thought to find my focus again.
The Gallery theme this week is Self Portrait