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My little teenage sister is gonna be off to France to work on set for the new Martin Scorsese film and her attitude to it is "whatever" and response was "f**k I want to do it!". Which has got me thinking about what I wanted to be when I grew up, which was a fireman and I actually would of become one a few years ago if it wasn't for one my eyes of being messed up but hey-ho got a decent paying job now.

So what did everyone else want to be before they became an adult?

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I wanted to be a deck officer in the Royal Navy. At the age of 12 I went to a Naval "Academy" aka Hull Trinity House. I did O levels in Seamanship, Astronomy and Navigation. I joined the navy on the 8th Aug 1984, but I was discharged after 2 weeks. I tried to sign on the trawlers that my dad worked on but I was refused. Every day I went down on the docks to be told to f**k off. I failed the medical for deck crew on Merchant ships....

My dad took me at the age of 13 and went aboard the last trawler he would ever sail on. I had done 5 trips on trawlers before that day, and he said, "Whilst I live you won't work on these boats son".

By the age of 16 I had a total of 9 months service on Deep Sea Trawlers. I tried some boats but no one would have me. In them days you went down the dock and signed onto a boat, but my name was worthless.... The company I had sailed with in the past (Hamilngs) was bankrupt, and the trawler I had worked on, St Jason, was held in a dock in Ijmuieden in Holland. But my Dad had said "No!!" He knew the end was Nigh...

I went to the Board of Trade, but the only job I would get was down below... This is 1984 and there where not many jobs around on ships. I tried to do an HND in Marine Electronics but I was a f**k wit.. The trawlers would not have me, and the ferries would not have me. I could not pass the medical for any f**ker...

I managed a trip on the Arctic Corsair. The last side-winder trawler out of Hull. The last trip with my dad, and the trip I realised fishing was dead in Hull.

I am 43 years of age, and I wish that I was that same young man going to sea at 16. My dad died doing the job he loved, and I wished that I could have shown him that I would have made him proud. I have 5 beautiful children that I will never swap the world for, and I think of them always. But sometimes, I think on the gentle swaying on the trawler on a flat calm see, just watching a blood red sunset pass down into the sea.

Since that day I have seen real crap, I have been in a war, I have been a nurse oh blah blah blah blah.

At the moment I am attempting to train as a Clinical/Forensic Psychologist. Got the world and its lobster against me. I am keeping myself to myself. I am starting at the BSc level and I need a 1st Class to move on after that. I have seen a lot of shit in my life I can use, but I am distancing myself from everyone now.

If you want to know the bit in between from a deck officer to a Clinical Psychologist I have no idea. I have done loads. I have worked for the CSA, and been a Psychiatric Nurse. I have worked in factories making your food safe (sausages and pok for Sainsburys), and evry winter I work for the Royal Mail. I have done work at fesitivals as a steward and other things, and I have even worked on the fish markets grading fish.

I have a goal in life, but there is not a day that if I am near a dock I shed a tear. :(

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