Tag: Dark Places

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 […]

Rocky Road

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 […]

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 […]