Gutted That's about the only word I can find for this.  This is a quick, and very frank, rant about just how I feel. I was pretty annoyed when I wrote this, so it's fairly unfiltered and not as thought through as I would like. I am not American, I am not a member…Read more The Orlando Pulse shootings.
On the bus there is always 'that one' who we steer clear of. They look different. They perhaps smell a little odd, nothing offensive mind, just .. odd. They maybe move a little different too. If you were to sit next to them you are not quite sure if they will suddenly start talking to…Read more That one on the bus: A challenge to racism
It had been a tough week. One duckling got a kicked in the wrist playing football, the other one is struggling with homework, Mother Duck seemed to be buying things we didn't need (don't ask, I can't remember any more), the house was filling up with boxes, we had to sell the car, Mega-corp is…Read more It’s all coming up roses ..