Max I Atlas Year of Change
Day 50 was a total write off, I really don’t want to talk about it, but put it this way was just total and utter misery. One punch to the face than a kick to the balls. I am writing this in retrospect on day 51 to explain the absence. I will one day give the full details of events that led to my failure to post, however, my new found stacism is being put to the test massively and I will today endeavour to continue and infect work harder, smarter and more efficiently. This is a year of Change and one really really fucking bad day should not define me.
I am not in jail or dead, so what more can I want really, other than a fresh start, a new dawn and the chance to learn from my mistakes. The day could not be made up, but is so so far from normalcy I don’t even want to talk about it as it sounds make-believe.