When someone hands you a bag of shit...
These are just some of the wise words spoken to me by my counsellor Neil, who passed away in May from cancer. This post is for him.
Neil Douglas-Tubb. Oh how we all miss you.
I first saw Neil in my early 30’s when I went through a depression. He seemed like an old salt back then and had already survived a bout with cancer and would go on to survive heart issues, a few more bouts with cancer, and a motorcycle accident and, and…. I thought he had nine lives. Not this time.
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