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| Type | Title | Author | Replies | Last updated |
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| Story | The flea | Parson Thru | 3 | 10 years 11 months ago |
| Story | Suicide Notes | Bee | 15 | 10 years 11 months ago |
| Story | A Rebel With Many Causes | luigi_pagano | 4 | 10 years 11 months ago |
| Story | On the Edge of Damascus - (a photograph) | Bee | 11 | 10 years 11 months ago |
| Story | Back with Jack | Parson Thru | 2 | 10 years 11 months ago |
| Story | Bipolarparanoidschizophrenic | Timmy D | 5 | 10 years 11 months ago |
| Story | I Should Of Said Yes. | prettyrose | 4 | 10 years 11 months ago |
| Story | Capturing Beauty | Bee | 23 | 10 years 11 months ago |
| Forum topic | Bob Crow RIP | scratch | 6 | 10 years 11 months ago |
| Forum topic | Will I be forgiven for making a Racist Comment? | karl_wiggins | 13 | 10 years 11 months ago |
| Forum topic | Putting up work again | prettyrose | 5 | 10 years 11 months ago |
| Story | The Art of Letting Go | Silver Spun Sand | 17 | 10 years 11 months ago |
| Story | Humanity | Bee | 17 | 10 years 11 months ago |
| Forum topic | Writing Courses: Myths Exposed | scratch | 26 | 10 years 11 months ago |
| Story | A Short, Informal Essay On Politically Incorrect Humor | Aung S.K Min | 4 | 10 years 11 months ago |
| Forum topic | No cherries for JK Rowling | blighters rock | 12 | 10 years 11 months ago |
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Gift: A Son's Story (Signs)
The day following my mother's funeral was also the three-week anniversary of her passing - at 7.22pm on 26th April 2017. My brother and his wife had flown off on holiday that day, and I was continuing with the clearance of mum's bungalow. It was a time when reassurances were needed. And they came in strange ways...
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Gift: A Son's Story (Postcards from the edge)
I was my mother's full-time carer during her final illness - from 16th October 2016 until 26th April 2017: the day she passed away. During that final spring, we took some day trips out to some local places of interest: Sandwich, Deal, Sheppey. Mum always enjoyed those trips. I think she knew she'd be seeing these places for the last time. Then, one day, we took the final trip. A few days afterwards, she began her final decline.
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Gift: A Son's Story (short extract 4)
After my mother passed away, I needed all the support I could get - and it wasn't coming to me from family. Although I'm not religious, I keep an open mind on spiritual matters. On my birthday that year - 5 days before mum's funeral - I decided to see a medium who'd been recommended to me by a friend. It gave me a lot of the reassurance I needed - though much more was to come.
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Gift: A Son's Story (short extract 3)
Another short extract from my book about my time spent caring for my mother during her final illness. After being rushed into hospital with renal failure, she hadn't been expected to survive. Miraculously, though, she pulled through and began to get physically better. But the ward she was put on was dismal and her psychological health began to suffer. She was expected to stay in for ten days. Then it became two weeks. Then three. Each time I visited, they kept putting her discharge date back another few days - and with each delay, she was getting more and more depressed. Her sister, Phyllis, had come to stay at mum's bungalow to keep it occupied for her return.
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Gift: A Son's Story (short extract)
In 2017, I took extended leave from work to care full-time for my mother. A sudden illness had left her unable to live independently, and it would have broken her heart - and mine - if she'd had to go into residential care. She was only expected to live for a few weeks, and she wanted to spend those weeks in her own home, with familiar things around her, and family and friends close by. In the end, she lived a further seven months. Afterwards, I wrote a long book about her life, focusing on those precious months. This excerpt comes from near the beginning, when mum's rushed into hospital. She's delirious from the illness. I'm called into a side room and given the news.
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