The fine team were let down at work; get them in to do a job, then expendable. Most of them are young; I see in their eyes them thinking whether they've done the right thing..'which way do I go next?' I stopped round West Ham tube afterwards. I'm mentoring the next batch. Sometimes you're as good as your last job and there's a rock n roll crash. Reflective Sunday, not travelling far. Caught up with a friend visiting from abroad in Surrey Quays because we're loyal; gives life meaning.
Keep aspiring to new targets.
Sometimes people won't stick up for you. They are complicit in the silence. Maybe they're afraid.