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Swimming, not Drowning

Swimming, not Drowning

I don’t swim. I can swim, but I don’t swim. I am not scared of being in the water – quite the opposite. Underwater I’m very happy. It’s that bit where I’m neither in or out of the water. I think they call it swimming. I’ve...
What if I’m Wrong?

What if I’m Wrong?

I believe certain things. I have a particular outlook on life. Some things are true. Some things are not. I think I can do certain things and there are certain things I cannot do. This is the same for all of us. How I experience the world is unique to me. It is my...
Same Race, Two Stories

Same Race, Two Stories

On Sunday I went for a run: I met loads of people I know and enjoyed saying hello, talking about the race to come, the weather, how people were. All the usual stuff. I really felt part of a community. I met some new people. I love that aspect of the race. Over ten...