My life has been colonised by migraines
They crashed into my world in my mid-thirties during a period of intense work stress. The agony can be so intense that I think death would be preferable, think death would be a relief.
They crashed into my world in my mid-thirties during a period of intense work stress. The agony can be so intense that I think death would be preferable, think death would be a relief.
The owners seem so unthinking about their impact on others. This feels like the supremacy of self-interest, a pointer to civilisation’s end point. The meaning: each to their own.
We were told Charles was ‘too busy’ to attend Harry’s Invictus service. Really? Here is a father who won’t see a son yearning for reconciliation, yet found time for David Beckham.
He was right behind me now. I walked on, slightly quicker, all senses alert. I hurried into my car, locking doors with pounding heart. The man walked on, innocently.
My mother told me once that if she had her time over, she wouldn’t have had kids. An offhand remark, possibly not meant, but never forgotten.
Their show Colin From Accounts is a global hit. But does the smart, funny, sexy onscreen repartee of Harriet Dyer and Patrick Brammall translate to real life?
Ah, all the ways women are taught to police language and behaviour; all the rules to adhere to. All of it is about making ourselves nicer, sweeter. Smaller.
Hatred, inexplicably, was indoctrinated – it was ugly and unfair. Because for the vast majority of frontline workers, the will is towards service. We owe them.
The vet had spoken: the cat had to go. For dog’s sake. But, but, there was an odd situation in this household – and Frankie knew something was up.
That silky game of inheritocracy is playing out all around me.
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