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Showing posts with label pain. Show all posts
Showing posts with label pain. Show all posts
Thursday, 6 February 2025

Keeping afloat in hospital

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I watched a young mother phone her family from her hospital bed across from me. The conversation was overheard in the darkness of the ward w...
Wednesday, 14 September 2022

Reflections on Character fuelled by my P3 art piece

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 My Mum is a custodian of epic proportions.  Things from decades even 50 years ago, of worth, are carefully stored.  In her garage, there ar...
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Tuesday, 13 July 2021

Our channels of communication have silted up with debris

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My ears went pop and suddenly I could no longer hear, particularly from my left ear. Annoying, irritating but it has happened to most of us ...
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Thursday, 31 October 2019

Toothless in the United States

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This summer, the day before I was due to fly to Boston from the UK, my front tooth came out! We’d been cleaning out kitchen c...
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Monday, 10 July 2017

Collars and Cuffs, Confucius and Change

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The world is ever more connected. In my family, there is a collection of the ladies journal from 1850 that originally belonged to my ...
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Saturday, 22 November 2014

May your pain be short and your pleasure long!

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I have always been bad with pain.   The tiniest cut, from an early age, brought forth howls of despair. Usually, this would be followed...
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Born in Canada, went to Australia for a few years, brought up in Northern Ireland, lived on Greek island for ten years.
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