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Gift: A Son's Story (extract) - Facing up

Another extract from my memoir of my time as mum's full-time carer at the end of her life. Although mum had recovered from her kidney injury, her...
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Our ways to be free

We know for sure that one of them will drop dead. And not just plain dead. No, the body will be shattered, broken, in pieces. What an ending that...
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Forest in the Brain

I need something for the shade Where it’s deeper, colder I’m not expecting flowers A pair of leaves, a small sign But nothing grows here Beneath this...
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Gift: A Son's Story (extract) - Respite

A few years back, I posted some extracts on ABC of a memoir I'd written just after my mother had passed away. It was about the final seven months we'...
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What happened when Grandpa gave Grandma a miniature doll’s hardware shop on their 55th year anniversary

In a sunlit corner of the living room, where dust motes danced in golden beams, Grandpa, with a twinkle in his eye, presented a gift wrapped in...
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Poem of the week

Building A Raven

First you venture to where even the crows don't know about, the snow-capped height in the unforgiving light, with the merciless dawn daring you to...
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What Is It Like To Have A Dad?

I love that Boots advert, where the Dad, cleans his glasses, puts them on, then his daughter joins him in the car. Her Dad quickly looks her up and...
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A hundred moments in autism - Sometimes there is just too much

I am currently distracted by: My wife, emptying her purse the way she does, all ADHD, spraying her valuables as an abstract artist sprays paint. I...
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Mayhem

There's plenty of mayhem round the place where we live.
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Plenty

Well, there you have it. Standing at East Croydon with my shopping, train that should whisk me to Redhill in all of seventeen minutes. Seventeen! But...
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"Willow's Missing Tail" 16

Martha had left the house very early with Willow. They walked the ten blocks to Main Street together but when they approached the Heaven’s Brew café...
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Jimmy

Jimmy Under the trees at the end of the field. The day we built our camp. We had rusty nails, sweet cigarettes. A radio that played opera. You showed...
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The meek shall inherit the earth

You don't expect it in a car wash. You're not concerned at all that it could happen. Fierce arguing, showing off power, real fuss, and commotion...
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Peter finally sits on my lap ((Lap year 2024)

In the quiet corners of our home, Peter the cat, a creature of mystery, for seventeen years danced through shadows, never one to settle, never one to...
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Atrocious

The phone rang. I was reading up in a cupboard. In the hallway, at the top of the stairs. It was full of books, and I’ve a lamp and desk, but it...
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The Jean Genie (Dead Reckoning series - Part 23)

In which Samantha helps the detectives find the key, but there's no clear answers from the mess they find themselves in!
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A Year With the Brighouse Stars Walking Club - The September Weekend Part 2

A Year with the Brighouse Stars Walking Club The Club September Weekend Part 2 - Saturday Beryl’s full English breakfasts were something of a legend...
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A Year With the Brighouse Stars Walking Club - The September Weekend Part 1

A Year with the Brighouse Stars Walking Club The Club September Weekend Part 1 – Friday A note Readers of the previous tales of the Brighouse Stars...
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Turnips and a scapegoat - Chapter 8

As the months passed, Sebastian discovered that he was happy - truly, deeply happy. He missed Oliver, of course, but he knew that their parting had...
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After the Wedding.

We arrived tired and late at the hotel. Rush hour traffic on the M8. Tailbacks. Too few petrol stations and endless road blocks scoured what was left...
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