Looking Back Over My Shoulder….Pt1

Good morning world and thanks for tuning in to another day here on Planet Magnet. I really do appreciate the fact that you take time out of your day and actually bother to read the posts that I produce, it flatters me to be honest because I am sure that there is nothing I write that of any worth to arrest you guys from continuing your day so for the fact that you indulge me, I thank you most sincerely.


Back to writing something that you might care to read….

As you know I have been walking considerably farther than usual and have been enjoying doing so very much indeed. Walking exercises my body but it also clears my mind and exercises my memory because as I walk I think about my life and how it has changed. I think about what I used to do, how I abused myself and my health, how I flitted from one job to the next always looking for more rewards, how I hunted from bar to bar always looking for more excitement, different adventures and how I allowed myself to culminate into the absolute mess that I was this time last year.

I was not a fat child. I was not an unhappy child. I had a good upbringing. I had friends and played sport. I studied (maybe not as hard as I could have done but I studied) and passed the exams I wanted to pass and then I went out into the world and I don’t think I was truly happy ever again apart from in short spurts.

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