Tag: recovery

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 […]

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 […]

Jigsaw

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 […]

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 […]