Lately I’ve taken to describing myself as a cockroach.
Not in that I am hated by the majority of the public, but in that somehow I have managed to survive an awful lot.
One of my faults, which I think is common of most people, is that I tend to think that if something has been one way for a long time, it will continue to be that way.
This has led to a lot of bad moments where I have been taken unawares, and it still hasn’t quite hit me at this moment in time that I am now unemployed, but I will be focusing on the idea that I will survive for the time being.
I am scared and I am anxious. But I will survive.