I must have been somewhere between 12 and 16. It’s quite a big gap, but my parents’ motivational techniques and their commitment to my academic success changed little within this time. I came home one afternoon clutching an ominous, mint green piece of card on which was printed my mid-term exam results. Continue reading
It’s not every day that I have an enlightening thought while watching endless children’s programmes with my daughter but today I did.
The other morning I was doing my usual – get the kid ready for school, make coffee, make some phone calls, sit down in front of my PC do some social networking… Then it all hit me!
Where are the men? What happened there?