Sliding Doors
Its been a long, long time since I last posted on my own personal blog, I do a few for work but have failed miserably to write here for a while. Not that it's a task, I love to write and it feels really cathartic, its just that life caught up with me, overtook me, and left me reeling in its wake. I can't say that the "prodigal" that I wrote about previously has taken its course, in many ways it has returned to its work with the pigs, but recent events particularly a chance meeting may - and I use that word deliberately - may have put me back on the path, to some sort of righteousness I hope. Over the past 12 months I have lost my Mum, my stepdad, had yet another (5th) major operation on my shoulder implant, and seen my diabetes get worse not least because of medication I was prescribed by my GP. All of this created in me a sense of "I am done, I cannot give any more, I have no more to give, I surrender" with the smallest thing, the proverbial straw that bro...