I woke up that day and went into my brother, Nikky’s, makeshift hospital room at home. He was at home following 9 and a half weeks in hospital, waiting to die. We knew his time was going to be up and made the decision that his final moments will be spent at home. He wasn’t speaking at this point. The toxins had gotten into his head
Another suicide prevention day is upon us and we should firstly take a moment to remember those that have taken their own life, having felt…
Weekly blogs have been slacking so I do hope you can forgive me……pretty please? Thank you. Much appreciated. It’s been a little busy I must…
Here we goooooo AGAIN!!! Some more wisdom from yours truly. Sunday 21st July – the theme from the day prior continued. I went into the…
From a young age, I’ve been accustomed to getting on with things. Dwelling on adversity would have been easy to do. In reality, I always…
