Remember who you are.

I want to take you back, back to when you saw your future so large, so large, you thought you could be anything, maybe even a king like Simba the lion. Maybe you wanted to be something ridiculous, but it didn’t matter, cause you knew your place in the circle of life. Your place, your…

Bad, ugly days

It’s day two of school holidays, it’s raining, I hate rain, the kids are feral and I’m trying to write the most important essay of the semester. My midwifery antenatal essay. All the other essays about sociology and ‘fill in the degree’ crap I care not for, but I want a good mark for this…