My Name Lucky, yes that's what my mum named me as I was born on her 18th birthday. Lucky I guess, unfortunately she died when my brother(Chance) and I were young. And yes my mother named my brother Chance lol...Lucky Chance.
Anyway I'm 44 now and I've been working as a truck driver for the last 18 years traveling all over our beautiful country (New Zealand) doing something I loved very much while providing for my awesome wife, whom without her support raised our 4 young children who are now all young adults? They're great kids and we even have a young grandson who'll be 3 soon. He plays a great part in our life. Regrets would be not being there at home all the time watching my kids grow but somehow with our grandson I get an opportunity to do stuff I did with my kids again. Why am I here? Curiosity, desperation and what do I have to loose. You see I had an injury which has kept me off work since June and even though our public health system is one of the best in the world you still need that bit extra income. As for the injury? I'm still waiting to see a specialist so far the next available appointment is August 2017.
Well I hope I haven't rambled on too much????