Running From Madness I don’t remember crying about it as such. Not the way I remember crying over a stupid x-boyfriend. Not the way…
Life And Other Catastrophies
Running From Madness I don’t remember crying about it as such. Not the way I remember crying over a stupid x-boyfriend. Not the way…
The Comparison Trap I read blogs about blind runners conquering deserts, stair runs, marathons, and all kinds of madness on their own, yet I…
The Appointment Come on in the doctor says, giving me the once over. The last time I had seen him, I was preparing for…
The Elephant There seems to be a lot of tension between the blind, low vision, and sighted communities in terms of what it all…
Blindness Is Not A Chocolate Biscuit Honey, I am just not coping, I say to Michael one afternoon not long after I stopped writing…
Out Of The Question When it comes to the fiction of what would you do if… What would you do if you could have…
Writing The Wolf This is the series I have been loathed to write. Because I have been afraid of what people might think. Which…