Nov 2025
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Please Aim for Decency
A modest proposal for ending the gender toilet wars This morning, in the men’s loos at…
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Freudenfreude over Fajitas
Every few weeks I go out for lunch with my boss. This is in our capacity…
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Checking In
I’ve not heard from my husband for a few days. I was getting worried. He’s not…
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All Clear on the Chlamydia Front?
My test results have come back! All clear – I don’t have any infections. They tested…
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The Tears Are Not Ready
Things are getting deeper in counselling. Tonight we started talking about history, because I said that…
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Running Toward Myself
I have been for a run! The first since my heart attach ten weeks ago! I…
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The Spa of No Expectations
Ambrosius and I caught the coach to Bournemouth; fifty minutes, partly motorway, partly through the forest.…
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The trials of Venus
I had the day off to go to Bournemouth with my friend Ambrosius. We were catching…
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Grounded in the Steam
I’be booked the day off work, and today was meant to be my third attempt at…
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Grief is a silent stalker
I wake up with headache most days. Possibly dehydrated after sleep. Sometimes, the headache will pass…
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Waking Next to Absence
I had a friend over last night. Originally, he was going to come over and we’d…
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Love in the Time of Chlamydia
Well. Fancy that. A different kind of adventure. Today I got a message from a recent…
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Teaching positive masculinity
A primary school in south‑west London has made a smart and progressive move by featuring Elliot…
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The Pleasure of No Possession
Friday has become cinema night with my friend Ambrosius. We both look forward to it all…

