Positivity on wheels
I met a guy in a wheelchair yesterday. We were at a funeral, and he had driven down from up north to Norfolk on his own, in his specially adapted van. I attempted to give him my place in the…
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I met a guy in a wheelchair yesterday. We were at a funeral, and he had driven down from up north to Norfolk on his own, in his specially adapted van. I attempted to give him my place in the…
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Wondering about her dreams,I sit in a stiff wooden chair and wait for the curtain to come down She breathes steadilybut without much convictionher mouth wide open, ready to call I say her name, but softly:I want to speak to her…
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Generations come, and generations go. I am now in the last generation – my family’s last, anyway. It is a strange feeling, looking down. I emerged into this state a couple of weeks ago, when my last aunt died at the…