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Thought of The Day

Dysautonomia 2: The Sequel

When your daughter theoretically starts to design the colour scheme for my custom-made electric wheelchair (I have not ordered one, for clarity), to enable me to attend her dance performance, [...]

Dysautonomia 2: The Sequel2021-09-30T00:02:11+01:00

On Wasps, On CBT, On Oxbridge, On Change   

As a six-year-old, I had a crush on a classmate. I’ll refer to her as ‘S’. One pleasant summer’s day, our family went on a walk, along a former railway [...]

On Wasps, On CBT, On Oxbridge, On Change   2021-09-27T21:46:25+01:00

Comment Piece in The Yorkshire Post

With the children returning to school on 7 September, The Yorkshire Post published my blog, originally entitled "Carpe Diem, Gavin Williamson" in reference to the Government's introduction of Latin. The [...]

Comment Piece in The Yorkshire Post2021-09-08T09:54:29+01:00

Us and Them

Accompanying the scenes of the Kabul evacuation, Pink Floyd’s Us and Them plays on a continuous loop in my head. “Us (us, us, us, us) and them (them, them, them, [...]

Us and Them2021-08-30T11:42:48+01:00

Taliban 2.0?

On the morning of September 11th, 2001, my good friend went to the Iranian Embassy in London to collect our visas. In what was a foreboding experience, we had completed [...]

Taliban 2.0?2021-08-25T18:34:08+01:00

The Good Thing About Suspected Heart-Attacks 

Although my robust heart has seen me through a lifetime of sport, including two marathons, this last six months she has become increasingly unruly. In the week that my umpteenth [...]

The Good Thing About Suspected Heart-Attacks 2021-08-15T20:45:26+01:00

Carpe diem, Gavin Williamson

At the request of The Yorkshire Post, for whom I occasionally write, I have penned this comment piece. Perhaps they will publish it. Time will tell. I was limited to [...]

Carpe diem, Gavin Williamson2021-08-14T20:37:10+01:00

Tears For Fears

Men like me don’t cry: we aren’t supposed to cry. But we do. I do. I have, and I will. Four times in the last week I have been moved [...]

Tears For Fears2021-08-09T20:49:07+01:00

Lord: where’s the flies?

As a teenager, during the summer holidays I would wash cars with my mates, for cash. Never have I felt so flush, handling all those one-pound coins. Great times. Although [...]

Lord: where’s the flies?2021-08-02T23:42:15+01:00

Surely, we can do better than this, right?

Wired-up to a portable ECG monitor whilst I type, I feel like a hybrid human-cyborg. Doubtless this state-of-the art gizmo is cleverly reading all the electrical signals going to my [...]

Surely, we can do better than this, right?2021-08-01T01:10:30+01:00
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