After over a decade living abroad I’m back in the town I grew up in. This town bore witness to my birth, my first steps, three primary schools and my secondary education. During the first 18 years of my life I’d lived in eight different houses in this small town and the surrounding area, six … More Back in my ‘home town’
Isn’t it so often the case, You’ve made that decision to make a big change in your life, to leave your job, or your home town. Long awaited, to shake things up. And as the date approaches things start to blossom that have never blossomed before. People turn up, opportunities come knocking, old friends resurface. … More It’s Time to Leave
A year ago my body and soul screamed “STOP”. Well I suppose it started a lot longer than a year ago, probably with a whisper, a few polite nudges. ‘You are tired’. ‘You need to rest’. But in the end it left no room for manoeuvre or avoidance. I was out of function, emotionally and … More I refuse to reposition myself on the nail.