Living In Your Own Little Bauble

Today felt like hard going both for blip and life in general. My brother's been struggling quite a bit lately and has now just been made redundant after over 30 years of loyal service to his employers which has just made him feel like he's been cast aside, my dad (who is 86) has been in and out of hospital over the last few weeks (he's not the easiest person to deal with at the best of times and this, understandably in a way, has exacerbated it further) and another family member has not being making it any easier either. 
Today just seemed like one of those days where you feel you can't see outside your own little bubble. I wanted a way to represent this but unfortunately no bubble making apparatus was to hand so when I saw a glint from one of the baubles in our Night Menagerie (our indoor collection toy birds - which you can just about see the reflections of in my image - baubles, miniature disco balls, hearts and angels residing on some wooden stems - see previous blip 28/02/3024) it strangely felt like a way of depicting how I was feeling, even though it's far from being one of my best shots.