Moving back to Newcastle was a really bittersweet time in my life. On the one hand, I was moving back to a city where I had a load of close friends practically on my doorstep and could wake up and go to sleep with Graeme every day. On the other, I was unemployed after resigning …
A phone call changes everything
Sorry that it has been a while since I told you my story. It's a short post today containing a few life changing choices. Please read if you would like to.
Suicide – Ten years later
Today is the ten-year anniversary of my mothers suicide. It's been a few months since I finished grieving. My grief didn't come immediately and it didn't come at once. I shoved it down with so many different things, some you will have read about and some... not yet. Three years ago, I wrote this. It's …

