From 1 July 2011 I left the law behind forever.
There have been one or two occasions since when I have looked in the mirror and chanted: “Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuckety fuck fuck” and burst into tears.
There have been at least twenty five such occasions.
To follow what happened I suggest that you read this post HERE
It was not all Oms and samadhi from there folks.
First thing – my previous firm got the dirts with me, threatened to sue me not believing that I was not going to set up in competition. That was yucky but not unexpected I suppose.
Second thing – the lovely caring people at the studio that I chose to work for turned out to be… well you can read all about that here and make up your own mind.
As one of my wonderful yoga teachers, Vicki Smart at Preshana Yoga, reminds us.
We learn more from the challenges that nearly break us than we do from the happy times in our lives.
As Mark Twain said
“Twenty years from now you will be more disappointed by the things that you didn’t do than by the ones you did do. So throw off the bowlines. Sail away from the safe harbor. Catch the trade winds in your sails. Explore. Dream. Discover.”
Here’s to trade winds Mr Twain.
No more law but still plenty of shoes over here > CaveatCalcei