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 […]
Go F**k Yourself
Previous Post: The Silent Friend I was reluctant to use the term “Go Fuck Yourself” as a title because I thought it might upset the more reserved members of my audience. I […]
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 […]
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 […]
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 […]
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 […]
Previous Post: Head over Heart I started working in Wellington Central Police Station in November 2014. It was a move that was good for me….and bad for me. I could sit here and blame everything […]