At some point late last year I finally bit the bullet and signed up to start driving lessons. It’s something that I’d been putting off for years, mostly due to living in cities where I had no need to drive, but also partly due to fear. Eventually however, circumstances meant that I decided it was … More Driving With Dyspraxia
About 10 years ago I first got in to Doctor Who. I’m not sure exactly when it was, or who my first doctor was. I’m not sure if it Was Christopher Eccleston or David Tennant, but I do remember that the first season I watched religiously was the season that started with the episode with … More Dyspraxia, Diversity, And Doctor Who
Prompt: Imagine yourself aged eight. What would you tell yourself? Hey Kid, I’m writing to you form the future, I’m an older version of you, 14 years older to be precise. I have a few pieces of advice for you, you don’t have to listen to me, but I reckon your life will be a … More #56. A Letter To My 8-Year-Old Self
