Sometimes she feels like a chameleon, adapting herself to suit whatever environment she is in. Other times, it is as though she brings out different incarnations of herself, like outfits in a wardrobe, befitting the occasion. There are times when she wishes there was a way to fuse the various aspects of her life so that she no longer felt comprised of jigsaw pieces that don’t quite fit together. But then she wonders whether perhaps she likes it better this way: that perhaps this compartmentalising suits her, given that this is the way she has chosen to organise her life.
