Perverse.

Something I’ve noticed in this often absurd and frequently incomprehensible process called life is that if you’re unhappy enough for long enough it becomes a habit which turns into not only an expectation, but a need.

And I do wish people would stop confusing the words ‘perverse’ and ‘perverted.’ They’re very different. It reminds me of the time when a paediatrician’s house was attacked by a mob because they'd heard she was a paedophile.