As a teenager this used to be my favourite quote:
“Normal is a cycle on a washing machine”
“Only dead fish swim with the stream”
Neither stand up to any scrutiny at all, as my washing machine doesn’t actually have a normal cycle and alive fish do swim with the stream, but apart from that they got me through some interesting times not quite fitting in with the crowd, the status quo, the “norm”.
I pondered hard about what my normal is, I scribbled lots and lots but deleted it as it didn’t quite encapsulate what normal means to me.
And then I remembered this postcard I also had on my wall.
This is my normal:
Make of that what you will.
Lots of love
P.S. This is part of a #definenormal bloghop -you can read posts from other blogs in the hop here.