31st May 2022
31st May 2022
It’s the last day. This is the day I carried my daughter alone in my arms and laid her small body into the ground for her last resting place.
Her life and the month of May are a celebration of her short life. My past acquaintance believed this was the month of any year to stop me. How wrong can that be? Extremely misinformed. May means the month of great strength and in 3 days’ time on that day. It was here I took my driving test and passed with only one driving lesson from me.
It was an outstanding achievement considering all that happened during May of that year. It taught me I could overcome anything. I could achieve anything even in the most stressful of times. I could look trauma directly in the eyes and say you will not stop me.
For the next 27 years, I added to that month year by year. In the last 4 years, I wrote with passion that which fired up my engines, no anger, no negative mindset, just passion for what I knew. The joy I felt when I spoke about certain topics that some corporations dislike it gave me a feeling of personal satisfaction. Justice for my daughters.
A sense of accountability if they liked it or not. A feeling my daughters did not die for nothing. Their lives meant something to me, come rain or shine. I will show up with that truth. I won’t talk behind anyone’s back. I will say it publicly so nobody can ask If I said this or that?
And if they don’t like it, they can always buy me out., I’ll gladly walk away, taking everything with me. That will be my justice. It won’t give me my daughters back. I just did what any parent would do, no matter who they are. The information stays forever. I don’t care, only I walked these shoes with my head high, proud to be their father.,
I earned the right to speak how I please and do as I please.,
I have spent 27 years climbing Mount Everest with the weight of the world on my shoulders, so I could one day own it, and say Mountain MOVE., When the mountain goes silent in May than the mountain has surely moved.,
Me and the Mountain have departed ways., Should others see the path, the route how I climbed the great mountain, then the journey belongs to another to take.,
It was the piling of dramatic events that followed that year would enhance my strength and keep me focused. I had no destination to reach or achieve; the JOURNEY was the destination.,
How did the journey feel? this video says it all.,
Rocky was a film, yet a film based on the truth of a man or woman. He had one major strength I recognised from the start: he will fall down, in that he had only one direction to go that was back up. He had a winning method, a blueprint for any man or women in the face of adversity. No matter how hard life came at him, he kept on coming., This bum was destined to shine no matter what.,