I have for many years said and told people “I’m going to write book”, but it is always a throwaway phrase. But when my awesome psychologist said he would write the foreward – suddenly it become something worth doing. I am not seeking fame nor more fortune from it. If only Theo and a handful of others read it, and gleamed just one bit of useful life information from it, then it would almost certainly be a fruitful endeavour.
But just imagine, that when I am long gone, future genarations of my family wil say, “woah, he was something”