As soon as these shackles come off you’ll come home, Little do you know the shackles were never locked, as the only person who bound you was yourself.
Sometimes the light can just be blinding. Today, was one of those days for me. The first proper day of spring/summer with an uncharacteristically bright and warm day for Dublin. In an attempt to take advantage of this glorious day, I decided that for my walk day that I was going to spend some timeContinue reading “On Grief”