The first memory l have of my home town, well suppose is that of coming from area blighted.
Forgotten and ignored.
It became territoriality spiritual warning.
Even though took while for me to invest right energy into understanding.
Groups gathered, expert arrived shared new knowledge. Like at present they told us stuff which had examples about own life.
These areas of expertise added ideas which were relevant.
The professional route taken, well really fell fortunately among, was on community development programme.
Tailoring trade,where l had worked since leaving school, industry this was dying.
Imports social fashions changed, resulted in less work,less income poor hours.
Another job, a position change of role , never ever felt like work. The change of working. East of Hell 'this blighted estate'...new role, difficult working, total new work practices. Surrounded by political activity, Faith article of social understanding was growing in myself.
But a steady wage. Followed by Professional development,Aware of social synergy.
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Oct 8, 2022
First position was on blighted estate.
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