Bye bye 2014, don’t let the door hit you on the way out.
2014 was a rough year for our family. We end it with two unemployed grownups in the house, and no definite prospects for regular employment. Into this void has stepped the possibility of real self employment, if I can just reach out and grab for it.
In the meantime, though it is a relief that it finally arrived, the bank has put a hold on the cheque which ought to have paid our January rent two weeks ago. All the positive thinking and good intentions in the world can’t do everything.
Self-employment is hard enough for A types, it seems impossible for someone who struggles with mental illness. So watch this space for… all the fun stuff I have planned but never seem to make happen, or dead air because our internet got cut off. ONLY TIME WILL TELL.