After the disappearance of Tribble on Saturday I didn’t particularly feel like celebrating, but I managed to persuade myself that watching the Pride parade go past would…… Read more “Leeds Pride 2018.”
Disability Doesn’t Mean I Can’t.
On a recent visit to the GP I discovered that the lift into the surgery now needs someone to close the door behind me once I’m in…… Read more “Disability Doesn’t Mean I Can’t.”
I Am Your Father: by Boris.
Another guest writer has been invited to contribute to the blog. You may have guessed how I am related to Dax from the title, but I will…… Read more “I Am Your Father: by Boris.”
A Tale of Two Cities.
For my entire, although admittedly not very long life I’ve only ever lived in two cities, both within sight of each other in West Yorkshire, the best…… Read more “A Tale of Two Cities.”
Organised Time.
Having established contact with many people who are struggling with chronic illnesses like my own, I have been asked more times than I can count how I…… Read more “Organised Time.”
Deja vu; Return of the Leibster Award.
Once again in just a matter of months, I am extremely flattered have been nominated for the Leibster award! This time I was nominated by Alex, author…… Read more “Deja vu; Return of the Leibster Award.”
Nutritional Nutters.
Some would say that completing a degree with a disability is quite an achievement, but as a Millennial even the greatest of achievements pales in comparison to…… Read more “Nutritional Nutters.”
Sweet, Sweet Irony.
One consistent occurrence that continues to amuse me on a regular basis is the way different types of people react to the wheelchair, usually spitting in the…… Read more “Sweet, Sweet Irony.”
With Great Literature Comes Great Writing.
Every writer has their inspiration and aside from the whole disability thing I have going on, my main muse as a writer is other writers. Books have…… Read more “With Great Literature Comes Great Writing.”
Assassin’s Wheels: Another Short Story.
Agent 48 was accustomed to dealing with nervous clients who glanced over their shoulder at the door behind them every few seconds, but the woman sat opposite…… Read more “Assassin’s Wheels: Another Short Story.”