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.
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I do sometimes miss the enormous shoulder pads of the 80s. They balanced out the hips of nature๐๐
Peter Gabriel has a few songs I really like (like this one) but Shock The Monkey still terrifies me๐
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Gabriel is a magnificent talent and shock the monkey is probably intended to shock. I don’t know if the States heard of Kate Bush, but she was nurtured by Gabriel. His Biko tribute is awesome….
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I like ‘Solsbury Hill’ to an extent although, as you know, I’m still quite scared of prog. I think what might be putting people off is that stick thing that the bass player’s hopping around with. I’ve been watching ‘Wild Wild Country’ on Netflix, about this happy clappy cult that moved to Hicksville, Oregon and that performance would have slotted right in with that set of saffron robed rubes.
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Never knock a stick-waving idiot…
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