B was beyond mortified as we all slipped off our shoes but David is particularly persuasive when he’s being silly so there was no way either B or me were […]
I want to be known
Hearing Father Roddy Johnston’s voice always makes me smile and a call from him, out of the blue, to wish me well, feels as warming as a dram. Every conversation […]
The art of gingerbread
A year ago today I found the lump in my left breast. The 14th December 2019. Strange how your world can spin on one split second, a fraction of a […]
A Uniform to Conform
I’m nervous about getting the bus on my own, I never have before, there’s lots to trip me up, single me out. Standing on the pavement outside our house I’m […]