Fading food fads
Just occasionally Ms Alzheimer’s presents me with a little bonus – something that’s actually quite useful as opposed to destructive. It’s reasonably...
Just occasionally Ms Alzheimer’s presents me with a little bonus – something that’s actually quite useful as opposed to destructive. It’s reasonably...
Luke Adamson’s play One Last Waltz has just completed its run in the studio space at Greenwich theatre. I hope he manages...
When My Loved One was finally given his devastating, condemnatory diagnosis 11 months ago, I had great difficulty holding on for the...
Last Saturday I pushed, shoved, forced My Loved One a million miles out of his comfort zone. “Sod you, Ms Alzheimer’s” I...
In his prime My Loved One used to run along the tops of beach breakwaters to show off to the kids and...
A young man needs a lover, a middle aged man a housekeeper and an old man a nurse. Sexist but true. Well...
Last week we – My Loved One, Ms Alzheimer’s and me – went to Chickenshed (“theatre changing lives”) in North London to...
The government – which, just occasionally, does something useful – has announced a proposal to change the eligibility criteria for the Blue...