Have done shifts myself many years ago and it nearly killed me. The only thing that kept me sane was the ability to go out and sink a couple of pints when the occasional opportunity arose. Initially the wife didnt get it, thought I was being a miserable git, but explained that just a couple of pints, ON MY FUCKING OWN, kept me sane.
Luckily she saw my point and never made an issue of it.
Daz, maybe she needs a bit more insight as to what you have put yourself through.
Luckily she saw my point and never made an issue of it.
Daz, maybe she needs a bit more insight as to what you have put yourself through.