Where it all began

Where it all began
2yrs ago (pretty much today) I was in the middle of my 15 month shit storm where I was lonely, jobless, carless, broke, had no direction, had just broken up with GF and was a couple of days away from being homeless and this great man took me in.⁣

No questions.⁣

No judgement.⁣

No pressure. ⁣

No need to give his opinion.⁣

How long till I got back on my feet? To him it was “no worries”.⁣

If you’ve ever been in a shit place, these traits can be valuable.

There was a comfort/safety living with the big fella that I hadn’t had and for the first time in 8 months I felt I could finally breathe. ⁣

A chance to breathe and work out how the fuck I was going to dig myself out of the hole I’d got myself into it...⁣

I didn’t need pressure from anyone.⁣

I’d already put enough pressure on myself to come up with answers and was feeling so much shame for where I was at. ⁣

Being in a shit place is bad enough.⁣

Being in a shit place when your environment isn’t ideal = fucking horrible.⁣

The best bit....⁣

Wiz (our longest family friend of 33yrs) isn’t some kind of coach.⁣

While he dabbles in personal development it’s not really his ‘thing’....⁣

He just lives life in a non judgemental way that will forever be etched in my mind as one of the most important periods and lessons of my life. ⁣