What a couple of months, I have gone from thinking my sarcoid is in remission, to then try and progress at work, failing two interviews (that I should have walked), to being given redundancy notice, to the sarcoid making a rapid return, to the depression showing its head, jeez. All I ever wanted was a job that allows me to make a living (rather than surviving), a positive and possibly challenging position, do stuff with my lads etc. you know the score…
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