So yes, I lost my job of 25yrs. It was a skilled but manual job and I lost it through partly my own fault. A couple of people saw an empty bottle of vodka in my work jacket, they reported this to management and so the outcome is I didn’t have a leg to stand on. I'm 58yrs, 60 next year, so it's going to be very difficult to find a new position for those reasons. I don't drive and I'm no use on computers, so I'm feeling somewhat lost tbh. You know what, I don't really know else to say really. It was so difficult to tell my wife and family when I got home this afternoon and they understandably haven't taken it too well. You know what, worse things are happening in the world today, so I'm going to end my whinging right here. Just feeling a bit worried about our future and where to go from here.