Rollercoaster

The sky is not the limit, your mind is.

March is done, finally, and April is already halfway gone. March is a month that I'm glad is finally behind me. It's been a very difficult month. A month when I came very close to losing my job, for the third time in a year, as well as for the third time ever. Someone made some accusations about me to management, issues that I wasn't aware of but the management thought were a big problem. This lead to suspension and to a meeting with management about what had happened. I told them the truth, I was honest with them, I humbled myself. By some miracle, I didn't lose my job. But March was a month when my future hung in suspension. I wasn't worried about what happened. It was in God's hands and I kept handing everything back to Him. Peace filled my heart whenever I was awake. I knew that people were praying for me. I didn't know what to write about. I just wanted to wait until all of that storm had passed before I put pen to paper, as it were. I don't know if I'll write more about what happened over the last month, well, on here at least.

One day, I'll sit down and write my biography. One day, I'll use the journals I've been keeping since I was 11. I've still got these journals, and my dream is to compile them into my life story. I know that I've lived a very unusual life. I was born and grew up in Uganda. I've travelled to almost every continent on the planet. Throughout my travels, I've documented my thoughts and feelings, as well as the adventures I went through. I doubt that I'm ready to write that book, that autobiography, yet. I have most of my journals with here, here in England, but there's still a shoebox of notebooks that I had to leave in Uganda when I left in 2012. I've only been back once, and I wasn't able to get that box. I will one day. Maybe then I'll start writing my book. Once I have the time and the energy (and the resources) to sit down and write. Maybe then, I'll write more about what happened last month.