The dark winters morning, while cradled asleep  The alarm sirens, a piercing beep Mountains of weight prevent the rise The ticking clock starts his prise   A new day, a new week has begun Responsibility on tired shoulders slung Creeping away, the family sleeps still Time to work the day, time to pay the bill […]

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You Are Not Fat, You Have Fat

It’s September, and it’s cold and dark in the town of Kilkenny, (South Ireland) in the early mornings. After I have sat on my bedside for at least 2 minutes, trying to gather the energy to get up, I drag myself from the bed to go downstairs to grab a coffee before the shower. I […]

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