I could have done with someone’s help. My life was a mess.
Coaching Life – Diversity (Pages 36-39)
In 1992 I could have done with someone’s help. A coach? A therapist? A friend? My life was a mess.
Within a short period of time I’d gone from being one of Australia’s popular Pentecostal preachers, a respected leader in the denomination, married with two beautiful daughters, to being publicly humiliated, losing everything I’d spent years building and living in a dysfunctional, abusive co-dependant relationship with the man I’d fallen in love with. Then he tells me he’s just been diagnosed HIV+. Read more →
















