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 […]
Go F**k Yourself
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 […]
“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 […]
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 […]
The Others
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 […]
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 […]
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 […]
Highly Sensitive
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 […]
A Lesson Learn’t….Nope
Over the last few weeks I had been staring at the LTNZ reminder notice that sat by my computer silently telling me to go on-line and order my registration label. Its something […]
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