I struggled to move on from my dad’s death. Partly because his passing was so unexpected. But mostly because I discovered his body in my
I’m not blessed with much sensitivity of the extrasensory kind. I can at least tell when a friend is sad, but I cannot predict so
At my funeral my friends will describe me as strong, driven, funny, sincere, and self-assured (see how I fooled them?). I know this because I
Our online faculty meeting hit all the usual markers of a faculty meeting: it was long and back-crackingly boring. The bosses kept the microphones busy
With everything going on in the world and with the Dirty Dancing remake still out there, allow me to apologise for my sad soliloquy today.
Firstly, let me just say: I love alliteration. Secondly, I’ve been exposed. Five years ago…perhaps even a year ago, this would have meant that all