Cath, Lick, Guilt

“I can tell you about Catholic guilt,” she said. I was intrigued. Religion has never been a source of clarity for me. I wouldn’t say I am ruling out the idea of God but I haven’t seen any proof either. What do they call people like me? Am I agnostic? I think that’s what I … More Cath, Lick, Guilt

A Dreaded Evening

People go to another city where nobody knows them, or knows their family. They don’t know about the time you called your teacher “Mum”, or the time you drank a two litre bottle of cider in the park and “had an accident”. You can change your accent, or shake off unwanted nicknames. It was Boxing … More A Dreaded Evening