Nothing works with Florence, distraction, diversion, joking, cajoling, all the old tropes fail. You have to accept that Florence isn’t eating and leave her alone.
I don’t think we can banish these terms (unlike sufferer, which yes, should be binned)
No, everyone can’t find the meaning of life in work, but so many of us find no meaning at all – the existential treadmill drawing us along.
Who have slipped from, Jean in the corner, retired postmistress from Fife, to bed 12;