I look at the video folder on my computer and see one lonely recording.
Despite promising myself that I’d start making videos to accompany my articles, there’s only a single rough edit to show for my underwhelming effort.
Starting a YouTube channel is just one of many projects I’ve planned and then abandoned over the years.
Emotions surge like waves.
One minute you’re riding high, cresting euphoric stomach-lifting happiness, while the next moment you’re down in the depths, surrounded by claustrophobic walls of depression and unable to escape.
Such sensations are merely two sides of the same coin and universally interdependent, a yin and yang of necessity…
I was running desperately late, working as a private physiotherapist in an exclusive clinic.
A patient had come to see me with agonising low back pain and by the time they were well enough to walk out, I was hopelessly behind schedule.
Not only were my next patients incredibly angry, but I was majorly stressed.