The Thought that COUNTS
It was about this time, 12 months ago, that some of the worst things that have ever happened to me, occurred.
Of course, there was the devastation in the US, and more domestically, the demise of Ansett.
Many of you who know me personally, know how the latter effected our lives.
So 12 months on, a lot of soul searching, self-improvement, and taking stock of the little things, and life is starting to resemble something like ‘normal’
Then tonight to learn that, on this anniversary, another of our own has fallen into such despair that the only way is – out.
Please, please, I cannot stress enough, this is not bull****, it’s life, and many people are very tenuously hanging in there by a thread.
Just take an extra few minutes, give something that little bit more thought. In our profession, right now, there are many people who are in despair, who will take themselves out, unless we, yeah, you and I, start to open our eyes a bit wider.
If no other week in your life heightens your awareness to your colleagues, friends and families, then let this be the one that does.
R.I.P Uncle Norm 12/09/02
GoGirl