I bought this retro-esque art in Guernsey this past summer simply because it made me laugh. Ironically, this was while I lost my vision, and was in the throes of my worst MS relapse thus far.
It now hangs in my kitchen, and every time I see it, I smile.
It's funny - It doesn't remind me of being overseas, terrified, and without familiar medical care. It has become the ironic epitome of that trip, that process of diagnosis confusion, and the long drawn-out process of returning home and finding out what was wrong.
And it's true.... I have absolutely no idea what's going on - mostly involving my MS, but also involving parenting, house-keeping, cooking, and life in general. And, sometimes, ignorance can be bliss. At least for a few minutes, anyway.
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