Sometimes it can be so unsettling to realise how fragile the world is.
How a few words can change the course of our lives…
…or even just the day that we hear them.
How a single moment is the difference between living and dead.
How lies can make the truth..
But, and here is my problem, when everything is so uncertain how can we feel anything more than vulnerable?
Maybe that’s why I enjoy reading so much- books are one of the only certainties in life (for me anyway!).