The thinking behind this, (let’s pretend there is actually some plan and not just an excuse to randomly vomit subjective diatribes into an empty space), is to document at least a year.
52 posts of varying degrees of legibility, charting the reasons, observations, discoveries ,conclusions , (or lack of) that will explain, encourage and hopefully provide cheap therapeutic counselling that otherwise I would be unable to afford.
I’ve mentally abandoned my former career through an unshakeable notion that I no longer hold sacred the very values that are a requisite to success within that field. I feel I once saw silk but now just see a naked deluded fat monarch.
I still keep my toe in,as it were, (any other appendage would be vastly inappropriate) but mainly I am a stay home Dad who spends most of his day discussing at length the greatness of the world around us with a toddler who shares my genes, my capacity for stupidity and is too young to complain or run away.
I plot, plan, scheme, write, cook, read, listen, annoy and teach. There might be profanity,probably honesty and definitely blether.
if you read just one post, it’ll be one more than I expected and I would appreciate any feedback or comments.