The Summer holidays are over and after some training days last week work begins properly again on Monday. It’s always a bit of a shock to the system but after two years at least I feel comfortable in my job. I discussed friendship earlier in the summer. I had seemed to reach a point where I simply didn’t see any friends but I endeavoured to do something about that. This led to wandering through the New Forest, spending days in London and Winchester and going to a music concert on the beach. It was fantastic to catch up with people I hadn’t seen for ages. Actually I should discuss that beach music concert. We went to see the headline act, the Kaiser Chiefs. There were other acts on first, up and coming artists Imani Williams and Callum Scott and the older rockers Travis. It was all quite enjoyable but nothing particularly special. The Kaiser Chiefs were about to come on when it was suddenly announced that they had been cancelled because the tide was coming in. I know, th...
In which I reflect and regroup... I am not going to lie, 2024 has been tough so far. You begin a year with such high hopes and sometimes the year decides to take those high hopes and crush them in the most brutal way. I'm currently enjoying the tranquility of the summer holidays and a rest that has perhaps never felt quite so well-earned. Perhaps the best piece of advice I was given during the many training sessions I have had over the last few years is to make the most of the resets in your life. That might be small resets, as small as a few seconds in the middle of the day or they might be bigger resets like six weeks off work. Part of this reset has been getting outside. The year so far has not been helped by the endless miserable weather. We always like to joke in the UK that it rains a lot but this year has taken that to the next level. We often think of climate change as meaning we will get hotter weather but it just means that the weather will change and will get more...
Since I last wrote, I became twenty-seven. It's a number that seem inconceivably big. It's perhaps appropriate that new research from Cambridge University was published this week which claims that your brain doesn't mature until you are thirty- essentially you do not become an adult until around the time of your thirtieth birthday. This seems plausible to me. Sometimes I still feel like I'm sixteen, barely knowing how to function. I am however starting to have a feeling like I know what I'm doing more regularly. I can have a week where I drive a reasonable distance to do a quite challenging course one day and then teach a class of autistic children all day the next. Yet it's still perfectly plausible to find me in the evening watching Scooby-Doo 2 whilst eating jelly popping candy chocolate. Whilst my brain is developing, it sometimes feels like my body is starting to do the opposite. I awoke just two days after my twenty-seventh birthday to find that most ...
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