Whenever I used to visit my grandmother, she always farewelled me with a kiss and a "Be happy, darling". I remember always thinking "Yes, but I'm not sure I know how." That was my first introduction to feelings, and I am still exploring them.Events…
When Dad died last year, one of his legacies was how well he prioritised activities that he enjoyed. He played his sport, pottered in his garden, went fishing, played with his kids and grandchildren, and enjoyed relaxing in his reclining chair with a cup…
Three years ago I experienced the most primal grief of my life. Three years later it had turned into the gift that kept on giving. However, despite all the silver linings, there was still something deep inside of me that felt like I’d been…
