Another Year…

The Age Wizard has been at it again and given me another year. It rained all last night yet I couldn’t find his footprints. All I knew was that when I woke up it was not just to my wife lying next to me but another year murmering under the duvet.

The rain is still falling as I take to the roads in order to find its hideout.

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Published by mike2all

This is the story of what happened to me when anxiety took a grip. I lost my senses, I lost my job, and I lost me. I then turned to writing to find those things that had gone missing. How can you teach when you believe that education is a business that is failing in its primary remit of helping to create a better society? Indeed, how can you teach when you believe that you have nothing of value to pass on? The book/blog is the story of my recovery from the absolute darkness of the early days. It is an Odyssey through my life over the last twelve months and a retracing of my steps to discover how I found myself there. More than all of that, it is a re-evaluation and a rejoicing of all that which I call life. Happy reading and I hope it helps. There is madness, Everyday Madness, and not all of it comes from within.

ageing, Auto-biography Wellbeing, personal growth, travel, Uncategorized, writing, writing

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