Thought I would share with you my experience last night. Went up to London for a glossy magazine party. Donned black sparkly frock for the occasion. Very good party- astrologer there (who immediately said, 'you have had the hardest 2 years of your life'. Erm, yep, you can say that again) and Bjorn Again. Excellent. A rare break from my day-to-day life. Anyway, started talking to a woman who got progressively more and more drunk. She decided I was her target for the evening and suddenly turned on me and said, 'You, you're so bloody smug and so 'safe' and your life is so perfect with your husband and two children'.
Ha. So I said, 'Look, XXXX, you are getting very drunk and you are starting to offend me. My life is far from safe and smug. I actually have a daughter who is severely autistic, rarely get out and you have made a judgement based on scanty knowledge when you know nothing about my life. Nothing about my life at all'...
She retreated...
Interesting, though. I shed my 'mother of an autistic child' persona for one evening and passed as happy-go-lucky woman with a 'perfect life'. Ha,ha,ha, ha 