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Another year another Uni.
As you can guess I did not return to De’Montfort University.
As I have said many times I cannot and will not fault the quality of the teaching staff. However the entire administration of the university is frankly disgusting.
I switched to Leicester University. Which for those who dont know is a stones throw away and the two have historic links.
The reception could not have been different.
The…
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Stranger Danger: Charlotte's story.
Stranger Danger: Charlotte’s story.
Call me Charlotte. That’s not my real name but it’s just to give you an a template. Your already saying “ah shes a she” and you would be correct.
Let’s say I’m twenty five. I’m not twenty five, not any more, but I was once.
So you have in your mind a twenty five year old female so far so good. Now place her on a bus in a city late at night. Two men get on, they spy the girl and approach her.
A…
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The Bureaucracy Strikes Back
You may have gleaned from the previous posts that I dont back down easily. Maybe it’s because I’m old and bloody minded but I have developed a defence mechanism where the more something annoys me. Angers me. Overwhelms me… The harder I fight.
So to say that I put in an official complaint will not supprise you at all.
The conduct of the university might do.
I Ended up putting in two complaints.…
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Writing for Pablo: Autistic dream to adult achievement.
Writing for Pablo: Autistic dream to adult achievement.
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In nineteen seventy something or another, my greatest wish was to write. well not just write obviously. When your six or seven years old you tend to go through several thousand wishes a day. I certainly had a desire to create.
Now being an autistic child in the ’70s meant not only that I was socially and academically awkward, but that generally speaking there was little tolerance…
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Life Unbending When the winter wind comes blasting earth from the Charnwood rocks Sapping the will of all who pass that way. Upon the tors the Rowens shall remain. When springtime rain in riotus rivers, pour down upon the hights. When buds are full and every field is bursting with new life. Upon the tors the Rowens little change. The summer sun beats on the stones and heats them to the core. Drying up the highlands and turning grass to straw. Upon the tors the Rowens need no shade. And in the autumn, when nights draw in and we fear dark days ahead. When food grows scarce upon the hills and our hearts are full of dread. Upon the tors, are Rowan berrys bright, Reminding all of us what hope looks like.
Life Unbending When the winter wind comes blasting earth from Charnwood rocks Sapping the will of all who pass that way. Upon the tors the Rowens shall remain. When springtime rain in riotus rivers, pour down upon the hights. When buds are full and every field is bursting with new life. Upon the tors the Rowens little change. The summer sun beats on the rocks and heats them to the core. Drying up the highlands and turning grass to straw. Upon the tors the Rowens need no shade. And in the autumn when nights draw in and we fear dark days ahead. Then food grows scarce upon the hills and our hearts are full of dread. Upon the tors are Rowan berrys bright, Reminding us of what hope looks like.
Life Unbending When the winter wind comes blasting earth from Charnwood rocks Sapping the will of all who pass that way. Upon the tors the Rowens shall remain. When springtime rain in riotus rivers, pour down upon the hights. When buds are full and every field is bursting with new life. Upon the tors the Rowens little change. The summer sun beats on the rocks and heats them to the core. Drying up the highlands and turning grass to straw. Upon the tors the Rowens need no shade. And in the autumn when nights draw in and we fear dark days ahead. Then food grows scarce upon the hills and our hearts are full of dread. Upon the tors are Rowan berrys bright, Reminding us of what hope looks like.
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Outside
By Constantine Nemo Verum
Snow shrouds our streets and gardens
Like a frozen duvet
And a smile crosses my face
As warm in bed I watch it fall
Then my mind turns to the news
Two more people died last night
Frozen on our cities streets
Victims of political choices and circumstance.
And I'm not sure what to do
Charities beg for my money
To pay hundreds of thousands to their C.E.O.
But it doesn't reach the likes of them
Laying dead in the street.
Buy them a coffee. A sandwich. A sweet
Calories help keep out the cold.
A sleeping bag or coat if your feeling flush
Can be the difference between life and death
Give what you can straight into their hands.
Lobby your local m.p.
DO SOMETHING however little it helps.
Prove that your human.