Month: August 2016

The Policeman’s Nest (Part 1)

Previous Post:  1999 In reality you could say that my 1999 bout of depression, stress or whatever you want to call it may have been an attempt to fly the Policeman’s Nest, […]


Previous Post: Where to now ? My mind changed after that visit to respite care. I still couldn’t make decisions without walking around the house twice but I had changed my mindset. My […]

Ouch Finally

Previous Post: “A lunatic heading for the asylum” I walked out of that first meeting feeling really drained.  I wandered down to meet Katrina for lunch but I wasn’t the best of company […]