A few weeks I found out that a close friend is pregnant.
I read the text message that she sent me and my head started to spin and a sick feeling took up residence in my stomach. 991 more words
I never used to cry much. Okay actually that’s a total lie, when I was a young boy I would cry at anything and it took my sister Cathy to tell in my first term at secondary school that I really needed to stop crying whenever anything went wrong. 1,164 more words
Two of the most valuable workshops I’ve attended, to free myself more, both as a counsellor and as a writer, were two one day Nose to Nose Clowning Workshops, facilitated by the late Jackie Moore at the Blackthorn Trust in Maidstone. 556 more words
A lovely woman from the local Homeless Team came in today on behalf of a client. As we chatted she mentioned that occasionally she gets a call from the coroner asking her to go to the local mortuary to identify the body of a homeless person. 297 more words