
Covid, the Vulnerable, Mental Health and Me
I’ve been self-isolating but not just from the corona virus but from the news. The endless cycle of mistruths, disturbing Continue reading
I’ve been self-isolating but not just from the corona virus but from the news. The endless cycle of mistruths, disturbing Continue reading
Meet Fern-ando my lovely Boston Fern. He has come to live on my desk at work. The fern is Continue reading
When I met Diana Batchelor three years ago, at a conference about working with young people, she was on a journey. Continue reading
Dear Dementia, In France I’m “une homme vieux” “A man who is old” In English I’m an “old man” Please Continue reading
Today’s prompt made me consider how my writing has (hopefully) evolved over time and the best way to demonstrate Continue reading
Now I don’t usually participate in blogging awards but from time to time I like to subvert the rules, like Continue reading
It is odd that as a Christian that I still find it hard to accept my brokenness. After all Jesus Continue reading