Previous Post: The Soldiers Hole I looked at the date on my last post and realised that there was a lot missing in the world of Michael Cartwright. I could sit here […]
That Insecure Passenger
My Dad was only one of the things that broke my self-confidence as I was growing up. To say he was the sole reason would be like saying the police were […]
Previous Post: 20 minutes to perfection A few weeks of killing myself with boredom soon had me pulling my hair out as impatience got the better of me. I started to […]
Back to Pragmatism
Previous Post: Jigsaw As I have said in Jigsaw I wasn’t really prepared to go back to police work. I hadn’t recovered and as I headed towards it at a rate of knots that […]
Previous Post: What Routine ? As I sit here and write this post I start to wonder where I have gone wrong over the last few months. I’m trending upwards but the road […]
Previous Post: What Routine ? To “the others”…..I just want to say thank you. What of them ! And who are they ? For me they are Katrina, my family, friends and […]
What Routine ?
Previous Post: Rocky Road She’s a tough road when you are trying to fight depression and it was even harder for me because I couldn’t even put my shoes on and tie […]
Previous Post: Decision Time ? In August 1978 I left New Zealand as a fresh-faced naive 18-year-old male out to explore the world and see what it had to offer. At the time I […]
Decision Time ?
Previous Post: Where to now ? Over the previous 25 posts I have given you a run down of what happened in May 2016 and a real brief overview of what happened […]
Live or Let’s Die
Most of what has happened to me in my latest depressive episode is outlined in My Story 2016 and gives you an idea of what I went through in May 2016. It’s not been my […]