I used to work in construction and was lucky enough to find an escape route before my body eventually gave in to the daily punishment. The toll wasn't just physical either, after working hectic long hours, day in day out, constant travelling, working away from home for weeks at time and far too many night-shifts, there was an inevitable mental breakdown. I found my feet again eventually but it wasn't easy.

Driving a taxi isn't hard work and if you think it is then I congratulate you for having such a blessed and entitled life that you are able sit in judgement and call me ignorant.