You know I love an ABC opportunity, so when I saw both LA and Tater doing this, I resolved to put pen to paper (OK, fingers to keyboard) on the subject, especially as it's one which is close to my heart as someone who's both worked with mental health and suffered with depression for much... Continue Reading →
The long road to the US
My family has long had a high degree of affection for Americans. Having spent significant chunks of our lives living the overseas life, we met other nationalities doing likewise. Right up till our final years overseas, we gravitated towards Americans, finding the Brits somewhat dull and dour. Indeed, one of my sisters married an American... Continue Reading →