So here we are again, after Xmas again, sitting in a cold and dark room, again, writing on a blog thats almost over a year old, sat wondering and pondering all the what if’s of the world.
After 8 years of following a dream, I was sacked, dismissed for whatever reason that the other party hasnt;t given me. Now im back to the place where I dread being the most, at the start, at the bottom rung of the ladder again and with each and every time it happens getting back up the rung again is just that little harder.
The writing was on the wall more than I care to remember but being the sort of person who I am to follow a dream, kept going when others would have bailed.
Think its time to goto bed now, had enough to drink to pass out peacefully.