Previous Post: Not My Fathers Son…??? Over the years I have seen a few psychologists…now I know that makes me a complete and utter nutter but I did it because I got fed […]
Passengers on the Bus
Not My Fathers Son…???
Yes I am still around, I sometimes wondered whether I would ever post again on this site but the stress’s of life reminded me that I was never too far away from […]
One in Ten…..not quite !
Previous Post: Look through the Windscreen Take a look at the statistics…..one in five people in New Zealand have or will have some form of mental illness in their life time. If […]
Look through the Windscreen
Previous Post: “Band-Aid Policing” Its been a while since I have taken to the electronic piece of paper. My last blog left me a bit perplexed as I took stock of some […]
“Band-Aid Policing”
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 […]
20 minutes to perfection
Sooner or later fate was going to catch up with me and I was going to pay the price for what was happening to me at work and what I hadn’t done […]
The Great Deception
Previous Post: The Invisible Injury My first few weeks at work were not easy and although I’d walked into work with a happy face I was actually suffering from a bad case […]
The Iceberg
Stuff News Article on Police Welfare referrals in NZ Police Official New Zealand figures state that one in five New Zealanders have suffered from some form of Mental Illness. If you work […]
The Invisible Injury
Previous Post: Back to Pragmatism So I jumped on to my bike and switched on the ignition….the red and orange light illuminated like some malfunctioning traffic light…..they were telling me to push the […]
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 […]
One Flew Over the Policeman's Nest 
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