Five years ago, I wheeled my mother to the polling booths, on a windy May afternoon, she in the last stages of the cancer which would eventually claim her body, and yet still grasping on tightly to the polling card she carried. 1,167 more words
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Could I ask that you never, ever get your sponsored messages onto my timeline again?
THE BIG SOCIETY
As for this Big Society idea, whatever happened to that? 162 more words