17 Letters And A Heart Full Of Hope

Twelve years ago I got a nasty diagnosis delivered in a letter. The irony was that it was the same diagnosis my mum had been given at exactly the same age as me. So, in moments like these, what’s left? Hope and a great big dose of belly shaking humour.


THAT Evening

Feeling Nothing

Childhood Memories

Becoming a Home Hermit

Good To Talk?

Sadness, Nervousness and Irritation

Behind The Door

The Ministry of Silly Walks

When Humour Gives Hope A Helping Hand

Seeing Eye To Eye

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