About time.
About right.
What’s it all about.
Right about now.
Mike has been on quite a journey, nothing extreme, nothing super stellar, just a remarkably higgledy piggledy life.
Foster homes
Childrens homes
Nans home
Finally home
Leaving home
Mobile home
Then the bit that carries on relentlessly until its time for the funeral home.
That’s where he is now, when all the moving stopped, he thought it would be some kind of happy ending, but it’s just frustrating and nerve wracking to finally have a home that’s not going anywhere.
After a lifetime of living with one foot out the door, it’s very difficult to accept that this is it, this is life.
Having attended 11 schools, and never lived anywhere for more than a few years, with no history, no school, college or work friends, what exactly is it all about?
