No one tells you about the excruciating details of separation. Nor the emotional or mental strain that you have to deal with.
Sure, people talk about anger, angst and sadness. Far too often it is wrapped in the package of an acrimonious split – an event or action that like a grenade in a lake creates a massive splash and then ripples out to each bank.
No one talks about a split that is made when it’s obvious that the relationship is no longer working.
Continue reading “When it is (not) amicable …”
You should probably do something better with your time.
NB; This is part of my CB therapy. It’s one-sided, it’s biased, it’s self-pitying, it’s my mind and nothing else. If you happen to know me and happen to know anyone I allude to, then take it with a horse bag of salt. There’s so much left unsaid and so much probably overstated. That’s the nature of externalisation based writing therapy.
Continue reading “Silver is not the colour of the lining (of my fuck-tonne of baggage)”
Whether I talk about my earliest stints as a masseuse, my forays into agriculture, professional photography, or the mainstay of my employment, the Business Information Systems and Technology fields — for much of my working life, I have been teetering on the see-saw of comparative knowledge.
Continue reading “The Fool, the JourneyMan, and the Expert”