For The Men Who Say They’re Fine
This for the men who laugh too loud when the room goes quiet and dark, the ones who say “I’m sound, mate,” with a riot in their heart. The ones who fix everybody else…
The Cost of Suicide
I read the reports with my stomach in knots, all cold little words in official slots. Pages and dates, typed neat in black, like that somehow stops Ben from coming back. Then came the…
For Every Kind of Dad
This one’s for the dads who stayed, who learnt as they went along, who got half of it completely wrong but still kept turning up strong. For the dads on school run mornings, half…