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45. Sharpening My Story
It’s another month until I’ll hear back if Alice in Wheelchairland has been longlisted in David Fickling Books’s Search For A Storyteller competition, so in my next blog post I’ll relay what has happened. I don’t know for sure when… Continue reading
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35. Why I Love Arcane
Why do I like Arcane so much? I have decided to rewatch this animated TV show on Netflix again to try and work out what exactly it was in the storytelling that I like. I’ve already watched it twice, and… Continue reading
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34. Being Creative
Something has changed within me and I’ve decided to start using my YouTube channel again. The idea is not to become a disability vlogger or make regular content. It’s not something I envision monetising. In my head it’s yet another… Continue reading
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19. Every Body Moves
I’ve just finished working for The Catchpole Agency again, doing the same filtering-of-submissions as I was doing in May, which I wrote about in Blog Post 13. I really enjoyed it, and it is a great learning experience for me… Continue reading
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10. (Change is) Nature?
I don’t have any more news about Becoming Sweetwood yet, and everything I’ve heard about the publishing process has prepared me for this. I’m in it for the long haul and it’s out of my control, so I’m not impatient.… Continue reading
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8. Bound To Happen
This week I asked my GP if a note on my medical record could be changed from ‘wheelchair-bound’ to ‘wheelchair-user.’ I’m a writer, I said, and think deeply about how language is used. Language subconsciously affects what we believe about… Continue reading
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5. Change and Choice
I’ve just finished listening to Tom Felton’s memoir Beyond the Wand, an actor known for his work in the Harry Potter movies, and he mentioned his favourite theme in the series, that of choice, that is is the choices we… Continue reading
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4. The World Is Waiting For You
So, I’m in St Pancras again, waiting to get the train back to Leicester for Christmas. I had one of my favourite encounters on the bus this morning. As I was going up the ramp, an old lady said something… Continue reading
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3. Laughing and The Unknown
I’m sitting in St Pancras station about to visit my friends in Sheffield. I left my house very early in the morning because it takes a while to get here across London. In another life I’d be able to walk… Continue reading










