Warning trigger alert. Unlike previous posts there is humour in this one! If you knew me in real life I wonder what you would think of me? I’m certainly, in the words of my mother, “no oil painting”, and as for my age, well once again to quote my Mom “I wouldn’t tear at the … More Better out than in!
I am living in a nightmare, surrounded by schoolbooks. Irish, English, French, Maths. Folders lying open, notes everywhere. There is a timetable up on the wall. A date on the calendar clearly marked, June 5th. Leaving Certificate begins. Just in case anyone could forget. This is it. Tomorrow at 9.30 am, Fourteen years of education … More As one journey ends another begins.