@SpondonFlyer Hey there, thanks for reaching out to us. We'd really like the chance to take a good long look into this for you. If you could please drop us a DM with the number for the order the courier was delivering, we'll be happy to look into this for you.
Is it acceptable @JustEatUK that your delivery drivers are using filthy bags like this to deliver food? God knows what bacteria this filthy bag carries with. The one reason why I would never use you.
#justeat
@ramsreview1 Improving every game. Heartbreaking for the lad especially as the injury was a freak accident unlike the assault on Morris that kept him out for months.
Big shoutout to this fucking gimp with the camera, deciding to film the fans calling for help for a medical emergency rather than show any ounce of support. Police are wet as fuck in this country. #dcfcfans
I have no interest in boxing but I hope @anthonyjoshua kicks the twat @jakepaul into the stands. Sport is for sportsmen, not “youtubers”. Smash his face in Anthony. #JakeJoshua
Why do people leave when we go behind. Lots of fans walking out do they expect us to win every game. You are meant to support the team through thick and thin not just when we are winning. But to leave when we go one down with 10 minutes to go is ridiculous.
#dcfcfans
@JakeBarker1212 This is why I hate social media because of all the bellends who hide behind mostly often anonymous profiles and spout shit. No place for abuse.
Max Johnston has deactivated all his social media following abuse from Derby fans.
Those that have caused this should hang their heads in shame. The lad is only 21, playing in a new league, yet is being scapegoated after just 8 games.
Back the players, this helps nobody! #DCFC
Suicide.
I'm choosing to be deliberately blunt and provocative in this post because it's necessary. Government, charities, football clubs are all pushing water up a hill in highlighting what is undoubtedly a major health crisis.
You take a rope.
You put it up in a garage or a tree nearby or far away.
You're thinking about every loved one you'll leave behind as you put that rope around your neck.
Then you drop.
Some are decapitated.
Some aren't.
All are found by someone who has a lifetime of trauma that will never leave them.
A son.
A daughter.
A brother.
A sister.
A mother.
A father.
I know 2 men who hung themselves.
One was found by his Mom.
One was found by his brother.
Neither have recovered fully. 20 and 30 years on.
A life sentence for people who were already worrying, terrified their loved one may do something.
So just visualise the above and ask, "is there another way"?
A segway for a moment.
I do a few Q&A's every year. Tales of yesterday with a 99% male audience of my age group.
After the stories and fun, my last question back to the audience is..
"Hands up if you struggle with a mental health issue".
Nobody ever puts a hand up. Despite 1 in every 3 of 500 attendees statistically struggling.
"Ah, nobody, that's fucking brilliant! Well I do! ". I then graphically tell people, stunned into silence about how a rope around my neck in the middle of nowhere jolted me to go home and cry like a baby to my Mom.
After the Q&A has finished, something always happens. I'll be chatting to a few guys, saying bye and one by one, men will come over and whisper " I struggle".
Or my mailbox the next day will have 30 emails from guys, their partners or kids saying " Dad/Uncle /Brother was there last night and what you said hit them hard".
And that's how some people realise that it's time to speak to a pal or family member or even rant to me in an email. It works, I often get a follow up email a year or 6 later saying that they took responsibility for their suicidal feelings and are now flying.
Humans are programmed to want to live, to have families and to keep the species growing and thriving. So for a human to want to short circuit that desire isn't normal, and it should never be spoken of as normal. It's the ultimate red flag.
If you suspect your mate, Dad, Brother, Uncle is struggling mentally, they deserve your intervention.
They deserve a " are you OK, please tell me what's up".
They deserve an opportunity to get past wanting to hang a rope over a tree or in a garage and slowly struggle until they die and you find them.
If you've been there and trust me I have plenty, then you'll know that text out of the blue, or a footie mate or one of your kids asking jow you are can open the curtains to some sunshine.
Because when suicide is your only answer, the room is already dark, and you can't see a way out.
So please, fucking pretty please, ask that husband, Dad, Uncle, Cousin, footie pal TODAY how they are.
You may be shocked what comes back but extremely glad that you asked.
For those who struggle, you're not alone.