
Rory and the Aftermath
Rory slept badly that night. Try as he might, he just could not stop his mind turning over the events of the last few weeks

Rory slept badly that night. Try as he might, he just could not stop his mind turning over the events of the last few weeks

Rory didn’t know what to think. An allegation. What had he done? Which child? When? He sat down, mainly to stop himself falling down. His

Eventually the big day came. Rory didn’t sleep much the night before, the mixture of relief at finally having a new job and a new

Rory and his mums jubilation was soon dimmed. Entry into the care profession on any level is slow. It had taken a couple of weeks

The next few weeks Rory and his mum tightened their belts as much as they could. They knew that they had one more pay packet
Meet Rory. He’s a likeable lad, tall, a little overweight, but athletic and fairly fit. A little gangly, but full of good humour and always

What is it about us humans? We spend so much time dwelling on bad stuff. I suffer from anxiety, I have depression. I have so

Anxiety is a bloody pain. It can whack you for no reason just when you least expect it. It doesn’t matter how well you can

When I left home this morning to walk the dogs I noticed a trail of green waste, leading from the bags I put out last
This was meant to a blog on fasting. It still is I just got side tracked, again! Function. I like that word. I function. What