Apr 30, 2019

The next four years flew by....Was l perhaps at my happiest here?

 
The Milliuenum arrived bringing new opportunities l was working in both the Uxbridge road developing as a manager of east youth services in town of the M25.
London brought great chances working among mixed race groupings here was place wanted to be, boarding with family who have experienced loss of a son.
 
The work was so exciting; Rewarding to put it mildly, recruited a team of Asian, Italian,
afro Caribbean and some Roma volunteers.
Some females, males, all beautiful human people had a vision clear about Youth work we could develop.
  • Street presence
  • Art club
  • General youth work evenings
  • Drama
  • Lots of trips
  • Mixed in with local politics, augmented our responses. 

Ended after 12 months the other work l was doing in Cleethorpes supporting young adults mainly done this on my return to my flat on sands of east Lincolnshire.It had been finically rewarding but physically it was demanding.   
      It was not possible as the role in London became permanent to keep both tasks.   Moved to live Todmorden, it was long drive  up M1 then M25 ,but the housing situation never going to change
                The next four years flew by....Was l perhaps at my happiest here, huge relationships some exist to this very moment .It was secular position , for long time felt so valued ,appreciated. Confident about ability to do this youth and community work.  All the values of a mixed race environment where ours.
Had very few cliental who were English white in our client base. perhaps only 20 out of 300 monthly contacts we worked regular among.but as happens wicked behaviour surfaced..

 Someone with a Psychotic behaviour pattern causing trouble on a personal front
 

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But had this thing, can only call hope. Hope or Faith ?

T here was chaos that l just didn't quite recognise. Feel that's known by those `creating the chaos`. Long Hospital corridors, 36 ho...

MAYBE WE WON`T MEET AGAIN

. . . she got a postcard in the mail
That just said Heaven,with a picture of the ocean and the beach
The simple words he wrote her
Said he loved her
How he'd hold her if his arms would reach
Wish you were here, wish you could see this place
Wish you were near,Wish I could touch your face
The weather's nice, it's paradise
It's summertime all year and there's some folks we know
They say, "Hello, "
I miss you so, wish you were here"