In writing The Mental Pause I have deliberately and cynically rejected the idea of form and structure to create something so damaged and purposeless that I myself have been restored in the process.
The absurdities of Rusty’s rantings paint a collage of mocking and often twisted views which reject any rational belief in herself and the establishment.
How do we recognise people who are suffering from depression and find a way to help them before they resort to the ultimate relief?
