Scrolling through Twitter the other day I noticed a post from a fiction writer asking his followers if 2020 had been their worst year yet. ‘Not even close,’ I thought. It’s true. 2018 will forever be my ‘annus horribillis’, even though ‘horrible’ feels like a massive understatement when describing the loss of your mum, your… Continue reading …resilient
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When I was a little girl, my grandmother used to take me to the penny arcade on the pier. I'd get a money bag full of coppers for the coin-push games while she tried her luck on the one-armed bandits. I'd play for a while, but before my bag was even half-empty, I'd pop it… Continue reading …secure