In my best suit and frilliest tie I'm heading to the offices of NHS London to undoubtedly be told that we all need to pull together at a time like this.
Unfortunately for them, we aren't stupid and so I am sure it will be pointed out that all of our jobs are in danger so there is a pretty major argument for not pulling together to support the proposed NHS changes.
We must stand together as communicators and as people who have chosen to serve the public through our careers but we shouldn't stand by and let this happen.
There will be many casualties over the coming months and I'm sure that I will be one of them (again). It's the life I chose to live though to get to where I want to be and so I have to keep going. It's not like it was a few years back, I've got a support system in place now who I haven't alienated. I had one before, during my 'troubles' but I pushed them away so much that someone of them may not recover and while I can't go back and change that, I wish I could. I wish I could say sorry face to face but I'm pretty sure that would damage them more.
This is all a bit melancholy so instead, here is my morning playlist:
Mumford and sons-The Cave
Ash-Girl from Mars
The Kooks-Naïve
Seu Jorge-Rebel Rebel
T-rex-Children of the Revolution
I do like reading the papers and seeing all of the non stories that are out there. I just looked at someone else's newspaper (I know that's rude sorry!) and saw a story about a woman who can only eat rice due to allergies. This is probably why I am not an amazing publicist because I do not have the patience for that kind of stuff.
Ah well, au revior for now
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